Seeing as its Friday afternoon in Australia and while I am here you will kneel in worship to my timezone, its catblogging time. You give us effluence like “Everybody Loves Raymond”, I give you early cats. Another example of how free trade agreements screw the small folk. I used to hate cats. My wife wanted one and I said OK, but it will be a millstone around my neck. Hence, I am proud to present Millstone, our first cat.
Millstone is a bit of everything from the local pound. She is now about 7 years old.
Of course Millstone wanted a friend and since I was cured of my irrational hatred we wanted another one. It was a funny scary looking thing from the same pound. Enter Spooky stage left:
Spooky is now around 6 years old. So what sort of cat am I?
You are a Sphinx! You are mocked for your unusual
appearance, but you are very loving and
devoted. People just need to give you a
What breed of cat are you?
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