In 2007 I met one of the most gracious and fun-loving women of my life. There was a huge context there and quite a history, but as of today, we jokingly share that we met in rehabilitation.
My readers will know that I lost my beautiful cat, Peanut Meister, this past year…well, I had to go and visit with Kirsten to get my fill of cat loving and at the same time, eat my belly full of beautiful white chocolate and berry scone!
We shared updates and laughs and took photos of Zebbie and Mitz from every angle, while sipping a home brewed latte flavoured with just a wee bit of vanilla. YUM! It was an awesome start to my day. Thanks, dear Ya Ya!
I am now going to wade through the kazillion photographs of these precious siblings and post a small selection here. I also want you to notice what I was willing to do in order to capture these photo moments. Zebbie is the one who looks somewhat like a zebra because of the markings down her back. Mitz (not to be confused with Mitts) is a chill sort of guy…totally different demeanor as compared to his sister. My purple winter coat became a fascination to both cats, but especially Zebbie.
First… one of the crazy cat ladies. (Because the other one doesn’t like her photograph taken. I am true to my word with people like this.)
Zebbie just loved the purple coat.
I had a great morning. Filled up with friendship, good food, good conversation and two beautiful cats, I headed home to my adoring canine, Max. The weather was so beautiful…it was time to play!