A little bit about our Mr. Jack the Cat.
Every night, before bed, I place a glass of water on the table by my bed.
At first it started out as mine but my sweet Mr. Jack thinks it's especially for him.
Now each night I have a bottle of water for me and a glass (with ice) just for him :)
We have had him since he could fit in the palm of my hand.
He was the runt of the litter and we didn't think he would make it.
He pulled through and has been such a sweet blessing to our home ever since.
My other cat Sasha Belle is his mother
Not sure if it was because he was the runt and she knew he needed it but she nursed him for over a year.
Even now she still "mothers him" and will cuddle and groom him.
All day, every day, he spends hours in Granny's lap and she rock him in her recliner.
Every day when I get from work he climbs up on the back of the chair by the front door and put his paws on my shoulder like he is giving me a hug, and then I have to carry him around like a baby!
If he is not in our lap he likes to look out the front window and watch the birds or during the day he somehow will climb up under the comforter in Granny's room and sleep (all you see is a big lump under the covers!)
And he LOVES cat treats.
He always figures out where they are hidden too!
Oh! How we love him!
"Happy is the home with at least one cat."
|Drinking "his" water.|