Awww ((Kell)), you're welcome.

I'm 57 and I've been through a lot of furbaby losses. I remember them all. I'm still recovering from losing my Sweetie Pie on Mother's Day last year. She was a torti.

They sure can be a nuisance at times, but I don't know what I'd do without them. If it didn't cost so much to have them, I'd probably be one of those cat ladies.

Wish I could have a dog too, though it would probably terrorize the cats. I love my daughter's mini-dach, he's just a hoot. What's really fun about dachsunds is their love of tunnelling. Every night he tunnels under the covers, curls up by your belly and gets SO warm. He's like a heating pad, LOL.

I wonder if you've ever seen Otto.

Here's Otto.


Annie, the feral cat I took in 4 years ago. She was pregnant at the time and very young too.


My Sweetie Pie I lost last May.


My eldest, Tinker.


Because of Chewie's hip/leg problem, he lays like this all the time! LOL


My sweet Chew Chew.


Otto singing with his mommy, LOL


Well, time to take a hot bath, get in bed, and listen to my meditation tapes.