If my cat Dutch hadn’t died in May this year, today would have been his 12th birthday. But his spirit must be roaming around the house yet since I heard a noise in the kitchen today and found my thermometer knocked over – the same one he would knock over and try to shove off the counter when I wouldn’t get out of bed in the morning to let him out on the porch. And I sure could use his help guarding my porches as the chipmunks are terrorizing my flower pots and a squirrel chewed several holes in my screen to get on the screen porch so I miss my critter watchman.
Critter Guard
Dutch was a beautiful cat.
Such a pretty cat–I bet you do miss him