F is for Fun.
F is for Fantastic.
F is for Fresh.
F is for Fearless.
F is for Fast.
F is for Familial.
F is for…. “what the F&*k there’s a cat in our house?”
Meet Mister F.
As you can see he is already very acquainted with baby girl. (And you can also see I am continuing the tradition of ‘back’ and ‘side’ shots).
This has been a long time coming for me, and yet the thought to seriously get a cat in my life again didn’t occur to me until only recently.
My last cat left us 16 years ago. Since that was my childhood cat, it was hard to get past, and part of the reason (apart from the busy-ness of life, and um, our bird) that we never seriously contemplated getting another one for all of this time.
We are still busy… and we still have our bird.
But today… it was meant to be.
Even the way this cat came into our lives has me smiling stupidly and scratching my head.
Life, is interesting. I do think he was meant to come into our life right now, and us into his…
And, I do hope he likes it here. ♥♥♥♥