My sissy Charlie has never cared for me. I've mostly only ever seen her tail end as she's running away from me. Even before I came along, mum said she was exceptionally shy and frequently hid under the bed. Well, look what happened tonight!
That's right...that's Charlie and me, within a foot of one another on the big bed! She's been much more friendly and adventurous since Sammy passed away. (She dashed off not even two minutes after this was taken, but it's progress nonetheless!)
Edgar's mum here: we are mourning the loss of our sweet Sammy Cat, Edgar's feline older brother. He lived a long and loved life, but his health had declined so that I no longer felt he had much enjoyment in his days. He was diagnosed with kidney insufficiency a couple of months ago and put on a special diet, which seemed to help at first. However over the weekend he stopped eating and seemed to be getting worse. I decided today that it was time for Sammy to go to the Bridge. We will all miss him and can't wait to meet him at the Bridge.
Mum is so pleased that the chilly weather has finally made it's return. She says it's because she likes the season best. Pumpkins and cider and Thanksgiving. I think it's really because when the weather turns cold, I turn cuddly. Normally I'd prefer to sit near her, but when it's cold, I like to sit *on* her! And she loves it!