I thought it would be fun to share some pictures of Ginny McSqueakins, who, on Wednesday of this week (the 14th, the day after our Aunt died) has gone on to join the cats who came before her.
She was an excellent cat who loved boxes and hated being held. She would sleep in your lap until your legs were in pain, and loved napping on sunny, fuzzy blankets. She would lift her feet in a really cute way when she trit-trotted to come say hello to me, and she had a cute chirpy meow, usually reserved for saying hello, or when she wanted pets or food. She enjoyed leading us to her "petting rug", coaching me while exercising by walking underneath me during planks or push ups, or while playing cards, although she didn't always give me good advice. She slept with us almost every night, and enjoyed being between us, earning the name, Chaperone Cat.
I am glad she is free of her regimen of medication, undesirable nail trimming, and vet visits. She won't have to have the dental procedure I was saving up for, and she'll never have to get in her carrier again.
I will miss her so much.
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| "Waiter, where's my salmon?" |
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| Big fan of boxes. |
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| Welcoming me home. |
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| Napping in the sun. |
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| Coaching me at cards. |
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| Napping on Catherine |
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| This also counts as a box. |
I will stop here. There are so many box and sleeping pictures. I have a book about knitting your own cat. I might have to make one.
I talked with Marjorie. If I get another cat, I want a big, dumb, orange one. I haven't had one of those yet.
Catherine, I hope your procedure went well!
Margie
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