A sleepy morning to ya!

To start!  Jeff has updated his blog.  And it happened again!  Tiger has been gone for over a month.  He's never been gone that long before.  Several weeks, but not over a month. 

So, I decided that today I'd finally admit it was over.  Then, last night a cat came sneaking through the door. Now, imagine you're sure your cat has died and suddenly he's staring at you.  It was the oddest feeling I've ever had.  It was like if Pee Wee, Stevie or Siamese had come back from the dead or something. 

I spent the evening just staring at him in total disbelief.  Just about an hour before Tiger's arrival, I'd been petting Jeff and said, "I miss Tiger." 

Tiger was in pretty good shape with the exception of having over half-dozen ticks attached to him and I lost count how many more cruising his body.  He had a few war wounds, lost a lot of weight, but otherwise had a healthy red tongue and looked great! 

Wouldn't it be cool if you could attach a tiny camera to a cat like him and see his adventures?  (yo pauses)  On second thought, it'd just make more worry myself sick.

Anyway, it took him awhile to calm down and snap out of his wild cat attitude.  His senses were on major alert.

So, that was an unexpected, absolutely wonder way to start the week.  :] 

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