In the end, everybody loves cats.

If there are two people who dislike cats, it would be Grandma and Aunt JoAnn. This is a well-noted fact. (Actually, Grandma once said that cats give her the creeps and make the hair on the back of her neck stand up.)

For this reason, I find it interesting that, in this one week, both cat-detesting parties have sent me MULTIPLE cat blog submissions!

This is score one for all of cat-kind.

From Auntie Jo

"Did you lose a cat?" Aunt JoAnn asks.

“Even at Mardi Gras,” Aunt JoAnn notes, ruefully, of this photo of our friend Zhanna.

From Grandma

I got this from a cousin in Florida who must think I love cats!!!!  Couldn’t help but sendit along to you – and no, I haven’t changed my stance…
Love you lots.  Grandma

I knew you ladies would come around! Now just to get Lauren Fallon, oh-wise-Bostonian who claims that cats are actually snakes with legs. Lauren is GOING TO BE A DOCTOR. Please, someone correct her biological mistakes.

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About bearicaquinn

Smallish, smushy in the sad parts, certainly destined for cat-lady-dom. Enjoys boats, bikes, black coffee, pug faces, sourdough bread, the morning when you have slept long enough, beards, mountainsides, art, rooftops, etc. Will continue to live in things that are interestingly shaped. So octopus.
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2 Responses to In the end, everybody loves cats.

  1. Christie says:

    Uhmmm… Is that raccoon picture real?? I’ve been staring at it for about 10 minutes now in confusion. CRAZYYYYYYY!!!!

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