A blog by two cats who used to live in the same house in Northern Virginia. Unfortunately, they are both no longer with us.
It was a beautiful day today and Mom wanted me to pose with some of the early spring flowers in our garden, but I only reluctantly agreed. Here I am with some yellow (and a few purple) crocus.
posted by Jake and Bathsheba @ 10:54 PM
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Jake: I was a nearly 15 year old tabby who commanded and demanded attention. I used to love to hang around on my deck outside. I developed cancer and died February 5, 2009. I didn't like my sister because she was cranky. Bathsheba: I was a polydactyl 18 year old dilute tortie and white. I used to be a big hunter in my day, but I retired when I went deaf. I developed a rapidly spreading cancer that affected my appetite and I died in the garden in November 2009. I loved my mom the best. Jake was a constant annoyance, but I missed him when he was gone. For a short while I contended with that bothersome kitten Emerson who is now my legacy to the cat blogosphere.
