My entire family (which includes myself, my husband, three human daughters, one cat daughter, and two cat sons) want to thank you from the bottom of our hearts for all of the sweet and kind words you expressed after we lost our little Prissy. We all miss that little girl something terrible, but your kindness has honestly given us reason to smile. Thank you so much, and much love to you and your cat babies.
The bed to the left is something I thought you might get a kick out of. I think it’s positively gorgeous (almost as gorgeous as the beauty that’s enjoying it).
It’s a solid cherry bed with poplar slats, brass accents and a red plaid fleece cushion. The bad will compliment any room and will go with any home decor. The Classic Bed is a unique, handcrafted piece of furniture that has a durable finish and will give your baby years of enjoyment and comfort. If our pets live as long as Prissy did, that’ll be at least 20 years of comfort and contentment in their very own bed. How sweet’s that?!
The cat bed is also actually ideal for small dogs – but don’t tell your cat. It measures approximately 28″L x 19 1/2″W x 11″H.
Each bed comes with the hand made fleece cushion, which is machine washable and has a zippered end for easy removal of the pillow insert. The Classic Cat Bed arrives completely assembled, ready for use. The fact that it comes fully assembled is just icing on the cake.
Something else I love (and sometimes I honestly think I’m the only person who’d even worry about such things) – the plaid fleece cushion is just as appropriate for a feminine little girl cat as it is for a macho little guy cat. Which means it’s just as appropriate for Bo as it would be Alexa. PLUS, it’s just as appropriate for a feminine little guy cat – like, well… like Svenn.
I very much needed a reason to laugh yesterday morning and my boy provided it. I was in the front yard, observing the damage the ice storm had done to our beloved trees. I was carrying Bo because, truth be told, he may try to act a little macho, but he’s a total momma’s boy. Anyway, I suddenly saw Svenn run around the corner of the house toward us. I set Bo up on a safe window ledge and grabbed Svenn. We live out of the city, so it could have been anything from a dog or coyote after him or a raccoon or rabbit (don’t laugh, it’s Svenn).
When nothing ever showed (in spite of his hair sticking straight up, eyes bugging out, and ears pinned back like they’d been gelled that way) – I walked around the corner to take a look. Just then the wind blew and our Grill’s cover flapped in the breeze, prompting my baby to jump out of my arms and flee the other way – running for his very life. I had to laugh in spite of myself as Bo crept up for a closer inspection. He and I both determined that we needed a new grill AND grill cover, and be both agreed that neither were anywhere near the biggest loss we’d seen this week.
Hug your cat(s) today and tell them your world wouldn’t be the same without them. (That’s my new tagline for this site. It’ll appear at the end of each future post because, quite frankly, truer words were never spoken.)
To take a closer look at the stylishly beautiful Classic Cat Bed, click the link or the picture above.
Sadly, it’s time for the post that I knew would one day have to be written. We lost Prissy early Sunday morning, between 1 and 2 am – she always was the dramatic type.
I’m sure you’ve heard of the highly popular online resource called Real Age, where you can find out what your “real” age is. The information is priceless – not only is it enlightening, it’s potentially life-saving.
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