I called my Mom this morning and told her I am really glad for the photos of her and Ressie together. I am bad, when I take pics I tell her it is just of her hands, and it isnt' always. Mostly but not always. I told her that too. I am as petrified of losing her as I was of losing Mary, and photos are my way of hanging on to everything I never ever want to forget. THe pics of her and Ressie together are some of my most favorites of all. Ressie's new harness was an early birthday present from her and if I hadn't had it, we wouldn't have had yesterday. It is super loose, but that won't last for long.
Sorry Huckleberry doesn't' like his harness. I think the only reason Ressie does, is because we did it every day every day every day from early on. I should have done it with him too when he was here, and I am sorry I didn't. I am hoping we will foster next spring, and if we do and can, I will make sure to introduce all to the harness early. I was going to donate Ressie's outgrown ones, but will hold on to them instead. Finances will determine if doing this again is possible. I put more into the kittens then I had any business doing so.
Even if it was worth every penn
I think he is breath taking, but then again, I am over the top in love with him. Went back and looked at his baby pics this morning, sure didn't start out that way did he. He was a goofy looking baby.