With Byron’s recent loss of his beloved KitKat, I made a road trip out to my parents to see Clarabelle. We always called her Clara-bean when she was staying with us while my parents got settled into their new home. As a ranch kitty, I always had a special place in my heart for her. Although she has the famous resting *****-face, she is the gentlest soul and is an absolute sweetheart of a kitty. At 24, she has slowed down and is just content with sleeping all day and getting attention.
She gives you gentle head-buts and will reach up with her paw and touch your cheek. She has a hold of my heart in a way I can’t adequately describe. I just hung out with her today on their lawn and spent some time with her.
Give your babies sone love folks.
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