
Penny the Cat is my nemesis. Try as I may with plastic bags, plastic bins with lids or boxes, Penny finds a way to get into at least one container now and then. The results are disastrous. Tenacious, playful, sometimes relentless, Penny is also enamored with fly tying tools. None can now be left atop a table. Either way, I snapped this photograph as she moved toward me for the customary rub under her chin.


Funny! I think Penny is trying to tell you something….like …tie me up a mouse to play with!
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yes, that might be a more cost effective answer to all this
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WOW! Penny seems so beautiful, and so lovely… “In The Middle Of Night…” I remember now this song… 🙂 Blessing her. Thank you dear Gary, love, nia
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Thank you Nia. You are so kind.
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Not only is ‘penny the cat’ beautiful but I gotta love a spirit like hers that refuses to quite. Another fun post. best to you Gary.
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Thank you Beth!
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