There's no place like home

Home - two bedroom old house. Filled to the rafters with stuff. I have some memories here!

Memory #1 - For a few years, I was feeding an ever increasing number of neighborhood cats. There must have been 25 of them. It took awhile, but I found homes for ever single one - even the "momma" cat that I was really attached to.

I know everyone here loves cats - that's one reason I like this place.

What are some of your favorite home memories?

We had 3 cats....The mother was a Calico and her two daughters....The one daughter was very loveable and beautiful to look at but not as smart as the other two....In the summer they were outside most of the time. When they wanted in the Calico or the smart daughter would jump up on the dining room window and tap on the glass and we would open the back door and let them in...The beautiful but dumb one never seemed to learn this...She would just go and sit at the back door waiting to be let in....Here's the kicker...When either the Calico or her smart daughter were around they would jump up and tap the window for the dummie to be let in. This went on all the years we had them...I shouldn't call call her dummie because we loved all of them and they all lived to be 20 or over....:loveya:

she was the dumb, but hungry one. and a little stingy.