

Today, as he was working to get the "insides" of my car back together, he came out to me (I was weeding the garden) and told me that Marissa had finally found him. She is so "his girl" and will cry and meow at the door when he's in the garage. Well, in my scraproom, there's a window looking into the garage, and she finally found him! What a clever kitty!

See her in the window? If you click on the photo, it will blow it up for easier viewing. (I went in an raised the blind for her)




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