Oh my God, I have fallen inloveThis is my rescue cat, Pussy. Although not exactly an original name, whenever someone stops to talk to her it's like they know her.
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Oh honey, Pussy reminds me of my Maine Coon female kat Nikki...she is gorgeous Tiz...
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Ummm... well this is embarrassing, but I made a instagram account for my cat... yes I know I am a crazy cat lady.
anyway if you want to follow... follow, if not don't it is up to you...
http://instagram.com/my_life_as_milo/
Ummm... well this is embarrassing, but I made a instagram account for my cat... yes I know I am a crazy cat lady.
anyway if you want to follow... follow, if not don't it is up to you...
http://instagram.com/my_life_as_milo/
Awwwwwwwww.
Milo is so adorable!
I *heart* Milo!!!Ummm... well this is embarrassing, but I made a instagram account for my cat... yes I know I am a crazy cat lady.
anyway if you want to follow... follow, if not don't it is up to you...
http://instagram.com/my_life_as_milo/
Ummm... well this is embarrassing, but I made a instagram account for my cat... yes I know I am a crazy cat lady.
anyway if you want to follow... follow, if not don't it is up to you...
http://instagram.com/my_life_as_milo/
dont be ashamed. bubbaloo has an instagram too, and even comments on the other dogs.Ummm... well this is embarrassing, but I made a instagram account for my cat... yes I know I am a crazy cat lady.
anyway if you want to follow... follow, if not don't it is up to you...
http://instagram.com/my_life_as_milo/
This is Puska. Today he was put to sleep. He was a local stray who'd been hanging around our neighbourhood for years after being abandoned by his owners. He wandered around to different houses to be fed, but in the last couple of years he came to realise that I'm the local mad cat lady and decided to hang around my place. He loved nothing better than to sleep in the grass in the sun in our front yard. He was feral and didn't like to be touched, but he did like to be talked to. But today he let me stroke him behind his ear for the first time. He was so sick he didn't care anymore. I'm glad I got to give him some affection before he went. The RSPCA brought him back to us to be buried underneath his favourite grassy patch. RIP Puska, our old friend.
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