Stella told me, above picture, that she was giving baby some "booby". She loves her babies. We haul them into stores, take them in strollers, feed them, and fetch them out ofthe car when they are missing from the house. All at Stella's insistence.
Marina and the ever-lovable PJ the cat. He was born and raised at our house with the girls around and is incredibly tolerant of their noise, energy, and hugs. He, in fact, seems to thrive on it. What a sweetie. PJ was named after a pony that Marina became attached to at the Island County fair a year ago. After trying out several other names on him, the name PJ fit just right.
2 comments:
I think PJ stands for Precious Jewel. He/she is adorable. My cats like that were named Captain (we found him on Whidbey), Casey, Charlie, and Clancy. They have all moved on by now, but they lived long and happy lives. I enjoy your blog very much.
I LOVE that! Precious jewel! Yes, he is most certainly. And thank you for reading!
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