I can’t stop
Okay, I know I recently posted about my fear of becoming a Cat Lady. Since my only readers already know me anyway, there is no hiding it, I can’t get enough of these little fuzzy critters. Here is one more I just want to share. This week we got a small group of cats named after Rock and Roll legends. Of course they were my faves. Of Ringo, Zeppelin, and Marley, Marley was my favorite. He had that Rasta vibe going on I feel. He did smell a little smoky as another volunteer pointed out. Anyway, here is this little furball. Don’t you just want to pinch his cheeks and snuggle?? Okay so he isn’t so into me taking this picture of him, but keep in mind I have this blinding flash that I cannot figure out how to tame, poor guy…
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