From this:
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| Isaac at 7 months, 4/23/11 |
to this:
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| 5 months later, 9/13/11 |
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| His red pants are too short now! |
I have 2 old lady cats, named Evette and Goose, and I've thought about their ages often through the years. Thoughts like, "Wow, if they were my human babies, they would be talking to me by now." And then a few years later, "My goodness, they would be going to kindergarten!" As of today, they would be in the 5th and 6th grade!
Through this time, they have continued meowing, eating, sleeping, pooping, cuddling, and running like crazy possessed beings through the apartment; very silly and cute and fascinating, but not so much has changed.
And these kitties have been my main taking care of something and watching it grow up experience, except for plants.
So as you can imagine, Isaac has really done a number on my whole growing up perception. I'm liking it though. It certainly keeps a momma on her toes.









