Tuesday, October 2, 2012



When you were little we had a cat named Miles.  We got him from your Uncle Dan and Auntie Kate because they couldn't have him in the house any more.  I mention Miles in particular because you surely won't remember him whereas I hope Amos will be around for a good long while (and Obadiah too if he can survive all that sniffling and sneezing.)  So anyways, you loved to see the cats, but particularly Miles, I think.  He was very poofy and pretty docile.  You got so excited to reach out your hand and pet him.  I'll try to find a picture of him for you.


No comments:

Post a Comment