Monday, December 29, 2008

Cutest Christmas Morning 2008 Memory...


Our 17-year-old cat, Little Joe, perched himself on top of one of my Christmas gifts and I just didn't have the heart to move him in order to open it. L.J. has been with us from the very beginning and it's painful to watch him slow way down. He used to be able to jump, single leap, from the floor to the top of a door. Now, sometimes, we have to lift him up onto a chair or the bed after he falters in his attempt to secure a comfy spot.

If anyone knows of a secret that will reverse kitty aging, could you please send it to me? Please....hurry.

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