Happy Birthday to me!

Hello kitties... Today is my 17th birthday. Yes, I'm still sleek and shiny and I love to rub against mom's legs and get chicken and hangout with Harley and Mac in our room. I'm doing well for an old girl, though I do have to take pills for my thyroid now. I'm a bit on the skinny side, but who ever complained about being too skinny?

Just wanted to say that I'm still here and loving life. Hate the dogs still, but loving life.

Hugs,
India

Happy Birthday to me!

Today I turn 13. It's a lucky number for a black beauty. I was the only one in this family that has a real, honest birthday. I was the only one picked from a litter. Some might say I was lucky and I know I was, but I think my brothers and sister were more lucky. They were picked from shelters and rescues. I love my life here even if I have to avoid dogs all the time. Mom and dad are loving and kind and I have a good part of the house to myself. I feel honored that they chose me to help teach Harley how to be a good cat. My life here has been sweet and loving and I'm very content. I'm healthy at this old age and only show a few white hairs to attest to my age. More than anything, I know I am loved.

Thanks mom and dad for a long and wonderful life.

Head boinks,
Indy