Aristocat Living

Welcome back, kind Readers. I’ve been watching television lately,  a show called, Grey’s Anatomy. Although there aren’t any cats involved, it is a good show. Two of the main characters have declared each other their person. Apparently that involves being there physically and emotionally for the designated soul.

At last, I thought, people who understand the concept and importance of being one’s person.

My person is named Andi Caldwell. I first met Andi when she and her husband, Augustus (just Gus) came to Acorn Manor. I was twelve weeks old and the couple was taking my brother, Cougar  and I  to live with them in another part of the state. My brother showed much courage, but I was very sad to be leaving my parents and other siblings, not to mention the only home I’d ever known.

Andi and Gus were so kind. They provided soft bedding, good food and endless patience as we made our adjustment.  Cougar bonded with Samantha, the couple’s older child. He preferred her company to all others and frequently slept in her room.

I prefer Andi. She is always there for me. Here is a partial list of her duties:

Feeding, watering, grooming, brushing, clipping, letting me in, letting me out, cuddling, petting, taking out eye crust, putting on television, sitting down so I can crawl into her lap,  spreading a blanket for me to curl up on, making a fire in the wood-burning stove, telling me how beautiful I am, talking sweetly to me, getting up when I need something, etc, etc, etc.

When we got Miguel, (see last post), he preferred Andi and Gus’ younger daughter, Jocelyn. She dotes on him and he loves her in return.

So Christina and Meredith, know you are joining  aristocratic living by having a person to call your own.

See you tomorrow…

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