Satchel's so cute. He has a new routine, really endearing - especially since he's going to turn 11 on the 29th.
He likes to pretend he's retarded. Yeah. Retarded. In grocery stores, coffee shops, at the rec centre where he goes to camp, at home...really sweet. He even yells out this weird noise like he's retarded. How can you not love that?
It's all I can do to not hit him.
Makes me long for the days of baby kitty - and I REALLY hated that phase.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
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