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About 15 years ago, a kitten adopted my parents. She was full of energy, a real sparkplug, so it was only natural that her name would reflect that. She became "Bounce."
Bounce, with my Dad, 1991.
As such critters are wont to do, she grew up, and 15 years later remains a fixture at the family demesne.
Bounce, older and wiser. And lazier.
She is the queen of the extended Emerson family critter collection. Long may she reign.
I don't need to tell you to go see the Friday Ark, do I?
Monday, the Carnival of the Cats will be right here, hosted by me. I think I even have a workable theme. (It'll be a day later than usual because I'm at the office until late on Sundays.)
Posted by Russ at 04:49 PM, June 2, 2006 in Animals
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Queen? I think not. The Bounce cannot rise above the MOOCH - long live the Mooch! (see Jan 6, 2006 under "Animals")
Bounce meerly cowers when Mooch arrives!
Posted by: Brad at June 8, 2006 12:10 AM
My poor deluded brother means this post.
Mooch is cute, sure, but she's a mere puppy.
Posted by: Russ at June 8, 2006 12:21 AM