Thursday, December 02, 2004

Frankie

We got Frankie to keep Harvey company.

Frankie was a very scrawny and smelly cat when we got him, mainly as he had been fed on sardines and kitten milk only.

Harvey didn't take well to the intruder. Frankie, coming from a place where he was the youngest of 15 cats, was quite accepting of Harvey as the boss.

Something that hasn't changed to this day.

Harvey and Frankie adore each other. But Harvey is the leader and of that there is no doubt.

Frankie is much bigger than Harvey and weighs a good three pounds more. But he meekly trots up to Harvey, pushes his face into his and asks for his face to be cleaned.

And Harvey does.

Frankie is a sweetheart of a cat, who just wants to be adored by everyone. He loves to be stroked and held and he purrs if you even look at him. He has a rusty red belly, and he folds his ears back before he grooms himself. He steals earplugs. He grooms my eyebrows.

He is a bugger to take a good picture of though.


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