Tuesday

Photo by my lil' sis S. Gray.

So this is Owen Kitty.

My cat of almost 12 years.

He has been a part of my life for so long and I don't remember life without him anymore.

He came home to live with me again recently, as he was staying with my Ex until I was ready to take him on.  He is not a regular cat.  He is a "special needs" cat.  This means he is sickly, costs a lot of money to maintain and is very messy.

I wish he were healthier.
I wish he cost less money to feed.  He seems to be allergic to everything.  His food costs more than mine.  His doctor bills are outrageous.  He poops a lot.
I am in a constant state of sweeping, mopping, scooping and changing.

I now have two cats living with me, which is complete insanity.  I live in a tiny apartment with barely enough room to move but I have two kitties.  One is a crazy kitten, Chloe, and the other, Owen, an old man with serious intestinal problems.

It sure is nice to have them to come home to though.  They wait in the window for me to get home from work each evening.  They purr so loudly as I pour their breakfast and dinner.  I really love them (Owen definitely way more than Chloe).  They give me much happiness and laughter.