GeorgeHe jumps up on my desk every time I sit down to write because he feels as if my hands should really only be used to pet him.  My 15lb Exotic Short Hair Persian aka George Costanza is quite attached.

He was given to me by a friend of mine at one of my previous jobs because she already had 12 cats.  When I saw his picture up in the office I honestly didn’t know cats could be so beautiful.  I’d only seen cats with dark drab colors and pointy noises.  George’s face is more like a disgruntled old man expecting everyone to cater to him and make him comfortable.

George has captured a piece of my heart.  He moved with me from Boston.  And people asked me what I would do with him.  To which I’d say, “He’s with me.  We’re moving.”


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