Tiny Newton
Tiny Einstein
Fourteen years ago today Reid and I drove out to Colleen's acreage and adopted two little furballs. So many fuzzy kittens darting about on the lawn! How to choose just two? We were saved from that dilemma when Newton perched atop my sandaled right foot. From this wobbly position he looked up at me for just a few seconds before dashing off to wrestle with one of his littermates, a little tux that we named Einstein. Sometimes, if you look around and pay attention, questions are answered for you.
Handsome Fella 2012
Cutie Pie 2016
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