A week ago,Dad helped Rachel on her paper route. They got followed home by a little kitty cat.In the morning,my dad introduced me to her. After a while,we decided to call her Midnight,because she was PITCH- BLACK and had a white spot on her chest,like the moon. We’ve had many cats before,and it went like this:We just had Snickers and Dede. Then Snickers disappeared. Then we adopted Snowy. Then,we adopted Sparkle. Then Sparkle ran away. Then came now,Midnight!
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Sorry to hear about Sparkle. I didn’t even get to meet her. I look forward to meeting Midnight at Christmas time.
Just be careful where you put your feet when Midnight’s around! She loves to walk right by your feet.Midnight’s already gotten stepped on & kicked!
Haha! Max does that too – especially when I’m walking down the stairs. I sometimes think he’s trying to kill me by making me fall down the stairs. But that doesn’t make any sense – I’m the one who feeds him! Think, Max. Think.
Hmmm….a word math problem huh? I was never very good at those but I’ll give it a try:
If you start with Snickers & Dede, & Snickers disappears, but Snowy is added…..
Ans: You’re left with Dede, Snowy & Midnight. Is that correct?
(btw: Midnight is beautiful!)
Yep!Just Snowy Dede & Midnight!!!!!!!!!!!
I live here and have not yet met Ms. Midnight…..or is it Mr. Midnight??
It looks like Camoflage Kitty on that black floor…..I’ll try to watch where I step but I might not see her/him even if I am looking.?.??
Anna, you do such nice blog posts….I am proud of you!!!
Love,
Grandpa Royuk
Midnight’s a girl, and I came up with a funny nick-name for her; Darth Fluffy!