Seasons greetings! Exhausting to imagine we’re in full-on Christmas season time now, isn’t it? Of us getting their tree (we did as we speak!), placing up the Christmas lights (workin’ on it!), different decorations. I used to be trying again at December posts through the years, and after I came across this one it made me smile. 🙂 Mt. Saint Tabby? That was SO Tabs.
It was a quiet morning on our hill as we speak. Nothing actually thrilling occurred, aside from some joggers operating by, which made a sure somebody’s tail poof up…
Whereas Tabs checked out the same old blades of grass, vegetation and timber, I spent a while fascinated with how possessive and jealous Tabs will get now in his older age.
And never simply along with his people. He’s additionally like that along with his area outdoors. I could or might not have obtained a Publish-It final week asking me to put in writing the town about renaming our hill, “Mt. Saint Tabby,” as a result of Tabs doesn’t just like the considered anyone, and by “anyone,” I imply another cats, chilling on his hill.
These morning patrols are his definition of “meow time,” as a result of he doesn’t should compete with anyone else for my consideration — not El Hub, the child, or no matter TJ’s snack would in any other case be making its option to my mouth. Once we’re outdoors, it’s simply me and my tabby, the 2 of us towards the world. 🙂
Your pleasant neighborhood magnificence addict,
Karen