It's a Cat-Mitzvah

Thirteen years ago today my little darlings mew'd their way into this world. Even though they have been considered Senior Cats for about 5 years now, they don't seem to act old. Maybe it's that little part of me that wants to believe they will be with me forever.

They have both expressed the desire to celebrate becoming teenagers in a very understated fashion. No big party, No Klezmer band, and absolutely no party hats or noise makers (Cat's generally don't like to wear stuff or be around skwawking toys and I know how they feel). Maybe we'll have a tuna flavored cake. Considering their names, perhaps we'll have some "Cherry Garcia". Happy Birthday guys!

Ben hanging on his favorite part of the couch

Jerry wants me to let him have the Teddy Bear, but I already promised it to someone else...