2 months of love and counting...

2 months ago this little black and white angel mewed his way into my heart....he loves to eat, hates his crate, his favorite toy is a paper ball (currently he has about 50). He cuddles and chases my feet and terrorizes his poor blind yorkie sister Button. During the week he entertains himself and is very happy to capitvate my attention and on the weekends he lives to wrestle with his cousin Charlie and make his grandparents smile.

Life goes on

Ob-la-di, ob-la-da life goes on brah
La la how the life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da life goes on brah
La la how the life goes on

                                      -Sir Paul McCartney, White Album

As I type 3 pounds of wonder is curled up in my lap, this tiny black and white kitten has wormed his way into my heart. I am so glad we found each other!

The trouble with Harry....

Yes, on Saturday a little boy joined my family that for years had been a girls only home...

I know I have Rascal's blessing as she has left her best (ha) traits to him, he's vocal, drinks water like a camel, purrs loudly, cuddled around my neck, want in my lap all the time.

Now a new adventure for a new year begins...