Tabby Cats for Christmas
I'm really worried about my tiny tabbys. They need so much attention. Torre is used to climbing into my lap every time I sit down at my computer to type. He naps and purrs if I can stay still long enough.
Tiziano loves it too. Over the past two months, I've started to play fetch with him. I pick up a toy ball, one of the plush type that he can grip in his mouth. I toss, and VROOOM! He's off like a rocket, and back a moment later with a the ball in his mouth. It's the cutest thing. Who ever said, "you can't teach a cat to play fetch." Tiziano sure does!
I was so happy to see them, I decided to finish posting a photograph of TnT that I entitled "When Kitty Eyes Are Smiling." It works well for them considering I play Celtic music. Of course, that is a parody of the Irish song called "When Irish Eyes Are Smiling."
Well, after a busy evening, we snuggled up to watch a couple Christmas movies like Scrooged with Bill Murray and the classic It's A Wonderful Life. Yes, it was a good time to be lazy. And lazy I was. I fell asleep around 10:30pm with Torre between my legs and Tiziano nestled up on my right side.
I wonder who turned off the TV?


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