On April 18th, 2008, I brought home an eight-week-old kitten.
That makes today his second birthday.
He’s a lot bigger now.
He and Gracie got tunafish this morning.
And here are a few things Tig did during his birthday week.
He took a nap.
He thought about helping me write a post.
He went where he’s not supposed to go.
And he did what he does best: Looked like a goofball.
Happy birthday, my Tig 3.0. Come June, there will have been an orange Tigger cat in my life for 27 years. May there be one for many years to come.
A fine and furry tribute. :)
Can the cat code Java? Does he work cheap?
Please scrtich his belly, he’s just begging for it.
Tom, unlike the previous Tig, this one hates having his belly touched. It’s a recipe for bloodletting.
Happy birthday to the big orange goofball. And many, many more goofy ones.
To all three of you.
J.
Many Happy Returns Mr. Tig
Carry on with your important work.
Happy B-day to the magnificent katz[s]!
As a special treat to your kitty’s try the Fancy Feast appetizer tray, they will love it.
And I also want to thank you for all the good work you do as a very important internet warrior/friend of Israel!
For a while there was a Maine Coon kitten”Kodiak” at the shelter I volunteer at.
She was a doll!
Happy Birthday Mr. Tigger!
Purrs from Sheldon-Tabby, Sasha-Tortie, and The Twerp.
Happy birthday, Tig! Skritches and cuddles to the birthday boy… and to his auntie!
Happy Birthday to Tig! May you two have many happy years together.