As I posted yesterday a number on my nine caught my attention: Post number 599. I really did not think much of it but as my six-hundredth post was looking me in the face this Evening I had nothing. As a semi-grown up I spent several hours more on my taxes trying to find all I have coming to me and The Bride. No more but no less and a very tension filled dance indeed. After that last tango with my soul, and the tax code, I did not feel like posting. As a distraction I decided to look through some files off my old Dell to see if I had missed any hidden treasures that may lift my spirits. I found it in the form of a capture of a great feline and wonderful companion named Freckles. Though no longer with me and The Bride in the flesh he lives on through us to be My 600th Post!
Daffodil Hill Photography 
It was a great cat. My cat named Graytone was a half blood of his native cat and persian, dead because of a disease and too old too,maybe. Now I got a young female found at someplace by the street, furry and half blood too. It’s a cat but we named her Puppy.
Cats are great company but they set the rules more than not. As far as your cats name I love it. People ask me if a name matters since cats do what they want to but my cats know their names and will come when called.
Thanks for commenting and may you and yours be well.
Hehehe… Many of our friends asked me why I named her Puppy and I always ask back if it is a matter to them. Oh yeas, the fact that she knows her name. 😀 Thank you.
He was certainly a handsome fella! A capture that lifts my spirit as well. 😀
Thanks Becca, I am glad he lifted you up as well. Peace.