I still bare the scars from my Mum's Siamese ...Her name Chez Tessa Gaylee..to this day. Tessa, was carrying her down the side of the house when I was 10, our Cattle dog Sally ran around the corner and frightened the crap out of her...she tried to reach the highest point which was my head. Ripped my lip and near my eye apart. She was a Seal Point... forever with me. Fond memories of all my four footed friends...many years of them.
Somehow I always turn a post into a story...I suppose it comes with age.
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