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In the Baby Seat

I’m not sure if you are in cat heaven or if you are just over the hill in another home. We miss you Thomas. It seemed that you were destined to be our cat because you were hanging around the house the day we arrived. We thought it was cool how you followed us on walks. You were great at killing mice and other rodents. Your crooked tail made us laugh every day. Even though I don’t like cats I sure liked you. Thomas, if you are out there and you are reading this—please come back!

Stealing the BedGoing for a WalkTaking a NapSmile for the CameraHunting