Because Fur Babies are Family, too.
So you already know that I’m obsessed with Henry and Raja, our two feline fur babies. (Well, Raj doesn’t have fur. But you know what I mean.)
I know they are resilient creatures, but when we leave the house even for a few hours I can’t help but wonder what they’re up to. Are they playing? Snoozing? Up to no-good shenanigans?
We thought about buying one of those pet-cams, but I know I would be glued to it, cooing ridiculously as my fellow shoppers cast curious stares.
I’m a cat-mom. I can’t help it.
So you can laugh if you want to, but I’m taking a moment to celebrate our family.
Our babies meow and have tails and four legs.
They claw at our couch and wake me up at 5 AM to play.
You can call me a Crazy Cat Lady, but these are my babies.
They deserve my time and attention.
And I don’t think that’s silly, love.
So treasure your family, no matter what it looks like.
Love your sweet life.