Thursday, 27 March 2008
Poor Me...
says Advo. In the snow, and with A Sore Paw. Those of us who are observant will notice that he is holding up The Wrong Paw... the one with the elegant shaving at the shoulder is the one that actually had the tooth in it. That has healed nicely, but Advo is not a cat who will let an opportunity for petting and treats pass him by. How else do you think he developed that waistline (or lack of one...).
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Hahaha...how cute!:) He's such a beauty that one couldn't pass up petting him. I used to have a furbaby named Murphy that looked similar to your Advo.
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