Bonsai came to us eight years ago when she was rescued from under a dumpster. She still greets me each morning with a wet hiss as I pass by on my way to the indoor plumbing (the one thing Michelle can laud about urban living).
Recently, culling our ornament collection, she commandeered this submarine.
The Conning Tower
She's a one-woman cat and although she deigns to let Michelle pet her, she steadfastly refuses to be handled, let alone picked up or "cuddled."
Something about her cattitude prompted me to nickname her Trixie; it stuck.
Touring the foredeck.
We never imagined she'd grow up.....
to be such a....
Wad of Fur
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