I know. I haven’t blogged in ages. I know. But I have a super good excuse, I promise.
Meet our new son, Lord Winter Snowden. Winter for short. We adopted him from The Humane Society when he was three months old. His cage was across from the door when we walked in. He had been lying down (laying? I’m never sure) but he stood up when we came close. He followed my fingers and I could hear him purring through the glass. I knew then that this was my cat.
He is very active and curious, and very affectionate, which I am fine with :o)
He likes to help me knit. Which, while I appreciate the thought, is really not necessary.
He’s found the 55 gallon fish tank. Or as my friend Tammy calls it, the sushi bar
He and Richie get along (no matter what Richie says), which is nice. Richie is allergic (although his allergies don’t act up much) and he’s had bad experiences with cats. But maybe it’s because we adopted Winter together while he was a baby that helps with their bonding.
Have I turned into one of those people who constantly posts photos of their pet all over social media?
I’ll try to return to Bake Off blogging soon.