We have 2 big black cats, Wilson and Uncle Mordecai. Apparently everything really is bigger in the States, because the local people are astounded by the size of these lazy creatures. The kids love and adore them. Josie is currently on a kitty kick. She went wild over this one at the zoo and tried to feed it.
Here is the real thing. Do you think they will let me take him home?
The cats have adjusted to life here. They miss the pigeons at our old house, but they do enjoy all the rooms. Mordecai has even started sleeping on Teddy's bed.
Teddy has a couple of words to say about the cats. "Shay ban dee. The big black cat jumped on top of something, i don't know. He wanted to put his food inside of his plate. Then it spilled a little, but he cleaned it up again. And then he eat it all and played!!! "
He has another story: "You see my sock? It got a hole in it. I gonna push it down a little."
"I got another story. Once upon a time a big soldier came. the soldier wasn't nice. That is why someone killded him. I love that story. Please can you order that story? Please can you add another story?"
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