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leene_chanIt's hard to believe that on the 29th of this month my little BooBoo will be turning seven years old. If he were a human being he'd be 45. It feels like only yesterday that we brought Lucas home as a 3.5lb kitten who was so small that I could hold him in two hands like a can of soda. As an adult, when he stands on his hind legs he's almost 3 feet tall.
He hasn't changed much since we brought him home. He loves being petted but hates sitting on laps, and loses his marbles about 3 times a day, streaking around the house and making goblin noises. My little BooBoo. I wish he could live to be 100. I keep telling myself that he still has a long life ahead of him, and that we're lucky that out of those seven years he's been on this planet, he only belonged to someone else for 3 months. But time passes for everyone, and my kitten is approaching middle age. Time moves way too fast for our pets!
He hasn't changed much since we brought him home. He loves being petted but hates sitting on laps, and loses his marbles about 3 times a day, streaking around the house and making goblin noises. My little BooBoo. I wish he could live to be 100. I keep telling myself that he still has a long life ahead of him, and that we're lucky that out of those seven years he's been on this planet, he only belonged to someone else for 3 months. But time passes for everyone, and my kitten is approaching middle age. Time moves way too fast for our pets!
