Since getting our cat Anya 4 years ago
(a beautiful Siberian Forest Cat),
she has always been "my" cat. She would only sit with me, sleep with
me and get her loving from me. Her only connection with Jim was the little
taste of Yogurt they would share every evening while she sat on the arm of the
chair.
Jim's favorite was always Archie from the day we brought him home from the rescue. When Jim was in the nursing home I would take Archie to visit and he would sit on Jim's lap. Of course he was the excitement for the day for all of the residents.
Now that Jim is home the fur babies are happy. Since Jim is
always
cold and needs to have blankets covering him, the fur babies have a cozy place to nuzzle up for an afternoon snooze. Even Anya gets on his lap
for this.
Pets are a joy in life. They bring comfort when you need to be comforted and
do silly things when you need to laugh.
Unconditional lovin'
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