I decided to randomly choose a pic from my file and write something. This is the one that popped up. They are only numbered..so had no clue. Gee, two cat pics in a row.
Simon was 12 or 13 in February. He's our oldest and dumbest cat. He's also our most loving cat. He eats, likes to sleep between Dave and I, and loves dorito chips...white corn type. He doesn't get them often. He also appreciates pinto beans ...and a taste of any kind of ice cream once in a blue moon. He rolls his own joints. That's just the kind of cat he is.
He sends his deepest sympathy to Upsies mom...who lost Ups about 5 weeks ago. He hasn't kept up with his reading like he should so he didn't know right away. He'll miss reading about Upsies adventures. One day they'll meet, I am sure.