No matter how hard I try, getting a good face shot never happens. My hands are always in the shot. Whenever I want to take a photo of one of the furbabies, they always look everywhere except my phone. It’s like they know…
Alice is 10 this year. She came to us when she was teeny-tiny. I looked out my front door and there she was. Poor little thing couldn’t have been more than 2 months old if that. She was skinny, dehydrated, and looked like someone had thrown her out of a car. She had scratches all over and she was sick. I snatched her up and brought her inside. I nursed her back to health, got her spayed and vaccinated when she was well and she is one of the best cats I have ever had. She’s the oldest of the 3 that I have now…and the biggest pig.
Being Aunt Debbie 