Elijah Monroe is my beloved Irish pet. He can often be seen perched on the back step and finally today, I yelled for him to meet me out front. I walked outside and to the alley door to see his cute lil' puss (pun intended) squeeze through the opening and come right over. He was purring and rubbing his fuzzy bod all over my jeans and let me take his picture. I don't know who owns him for real, but I hope they love him like I do!
Thursday, September 6, 2018
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