Most cats leave unsavory gifts at their owners door to show their loyalty and love...like dead squirrels, mice, birds and such. We've had our share of "treats" with past pets. Our Clementine is different. When he was a small kitten he decided that a little stuffed giraffe toy of Maggie's would be his special "lovey"...like a baby would do. He plays with it often...tossing it in the air, running around the house like a crazed beast at midnight with it in his mouth, dropping it off by his food bowl...it's his. Every once in awhile I find his giraffe at the foot of Maggie's door...as an offering. He makes due with what resources he has. He loves our Maggie.
As fate would have it, I am forever blessed to be the mother of one exceptional daughter, Maggie and to be married to my high school sweetheart, Big Ian. Amidst the constant pandemonium and chaos that I have somehow become accustom to, I am also a 1st grade teacher and fighting stage 4 lung and bone cancer...and still standing!
Monica: - Queen Bees Wannabes - Somebody Else's Daughter Maggie: - Are You There God, It's Me Margaret - The Year of the Rat - The Talking Earth Ian: - AK-47: The Grim Reaper
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