Today is Ziggy the cat’s 11th birthday. He joined our family at the end of September, so he’s been with us just over 6 months.
He’s a family member now, the most athletic cat I’ve ever had, quick and with fabulous leaps. He’s a pretty quirky fellow, even for a cat. Head bumps, marking our chins and necks daily, wanting intense physical contact at times. And then, in typical cat fashion, with or without a nip, he jumps down and moves to whatever’s next.
He’s a fine addition to the household, fun, a needed distraction at times, and good company for my partner, BA, who, virus or no, is at home much more than I.
Once again, welcome and Happy Birthday, Ziggy! No cake, but your favorite brand of Fussie Cat food and all the crunchies and naps you want. Cheers to you, little guy!