last night i had a fun thought as i hung out with havanalog on the big furry rug...*snuggles*...and the thought:
we are growing grey togethermy kitty, though sweet and cuddly and huge and lovely with his davidduchovney face and crooked crooked legs
...he is an ass.he is the king of stress -- moaning and hissing with any houseguest, twitch/itching to swat....methinks this is why his black black coat (so i know that it is truly dark dark brown as are all "black" cats, but i can pretend...let me have my fun.) is slowly turning white.
...just a hair here and there, but MANY more than last year.
interesting conceptbut he is only three and a half (about 24?) and i a measley twenty-seven.
we sat there together, sunlight sparking off his coat irridescent and every color, growing old.
note to self:dye hair soon?
but no, i must wait until the long island trip to visit amalthea23, thepalewanandsickly, after xmas