Funny story goes with this one: I think I told you we’ve been adopted by a cat? Turns out he was the semi-pet of a lady down the street who feeds any feline that shows up in her yard; when I apologized profusely and professed that I wasn’t a cat burglar, she laughed and said she wasn’t surprised; “Jellybean” wasn’t getting along with his kitty comrades.
I told her that “Tazo” was good therapy … so yesterday evening she showed up at my door with a grin, a bag of Meow Mix, and this box of tea. Guess it’s official.
This isn’t a bad herbal blend; the rose petals give it a sweet and delicate scent. Don’t care for licorice, but it isn’t annoyingly present. Wonder how this would do paired with something fruity and berry.
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What a sweet gesture from this neighbor. Of course she was just acknowledging what Tazo had already decided. ;)
Spouse draws the line at an indoor pet, so he’ll have to bunk under the house or under our shed where he, evidently, has been all winter. If the weather ever moderates, Tazo likes to keep me company on the patio glider. I could use a long, soothing, purry glide.
My house came with wild cats that lived here first, so we built them a shelter and they stay safe and relatively warm all winter. I can’t touch mine though.
What a sweet gesture from this neighbor. Of course she was just acknowledging what Tazo had already decided. ;)
Congrats on being adopted!
Spouse draws the line at an indoor pet, so he’ll have to bunk under the house or under our shed where he, evidently, has been all winter. If the weather ever moderates, Tazo likes to keep me company on the patio glider. I could use a long, soothing, purry glide.
My house came with wild cats that lived here first, so we built them a shelter and they stay safe and relatively warm all winter. I can’t touch mine though.
You’re a rescue human! :)