The first P is Porter, a 9 month old brownish-grey tabby. His mommy, Pumpkin, is a black cat with the white bowtie; Porter his one too. He enjoys being carried, purring and killing spiders. His favourite colour is yellow. His best friend is anyone who knows how to open the magical door which grants access to the little green bag that contains treats. He is rather special because he has seven toes on one foot and six on all the others - Porter is a Hemmingway cat.
Pixelle is my other P. She's a two and half year old, registered Rheinland Pfalz-Saar (sounds special eh?). This means she has a brand on her left side of her rump and that she has a registered name: Fotogenic. She lives up to that name: loves attention and tried to eat cameras (blackberries, phones, cameras, she attempts to eat the all). She likes spending all day outside, running around with Mommy (me), and spitting water at people. Her favourite colours are green and burgundy. Her daddy (see picture below) was quite the competitor in his younger years.
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*sigh* ah, the good old days of sitting in a bucket...how I miss them.
~jen
Buckets eh?
I'm not sure I knew you in those days.
Opera taught us that children are top heavy and can fall into buckets; I guess thats how you ended in buckets :P
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