"Aren't you done taking pictures yet?"
"I was taking a nap."
Oreo's face is losing some of the signs of the summer bug bites.
He has been spending more time inside than what he had the year and a half that we were apart.
He is healthier, better food and fed more often.
This is the 'child' I bottle raised from two days old.
Now he is nine years old.
We are almost the same age in cat years.
He would be fifty-two to my fifty.
My how time flies...
|Tink and Oreo in 2003 ~ Oreo had just begin to learn how to walk.|