Wednesday, 1 October 2014

LIFE: Happy 2nd Birthday

We got this little furbag when he was just 4 weeks old. He had pretty blue eyes, soft silky fur with a slight stripe in his black patches and an awh inducing wee meow.

Two years on, I honestly can't imagine life without him. He is my little one, my bubba. Sad, isn't it? I didn't think it was possible to love an animal and be accepted by an animal so completely, but he proved me wrong. He trusts me, follows me, mews 'hello' at me, purrs on me, lets me inspect his war wounds, lets me check his teeth, lets the Lad play fight with him, chase him about, comes when we call him.

I don't know how I'm going to be if/when I have actual babies...

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