Blogathon: first post !
It's at times like this (6am) when I wonder what the Hell was I thinking?
Choco is besid me, purring loudly for no reason, and Twee is chirruping on the floor, waiting for breakfast to be served. They don't know how lucky they are. So many animals are mistreated up here in the Yukon: dogs left outside on chains with no chance for social doggy behaviour and cats, dumped where ever, just because they're cats and "they can fend for themselves". You should see the frostbite damage so many animals have. It's gross.
Yes, Choco and Twee are lucky. And I'm very lucky to have such wonderful cats.
