Meet Dylan
"The answer my friend,
Is blowing in the wind..."
Bob Dylan
Meet our new feline friend, Dylan.
He is about 8, perhaps 9 years old.
He was brought into the Humane Society because someone's child of two months was allergic to him.
He is four-paw declawed, very calm, very social, and very kind. He loves a belly rub, but hates to be brushed.
He is a buff cat with emerald eyes and a brown patch on his nose, and he has faithfully served us as a buffer between Guinness' playfulness (the Maine Coon spirit) and Foggy's fear (the three-legged wonder).
We know that Dylan is not the youngest cat, as he has some arthritis issues, but he seems to have made this his home and loves being with us. He is a purr-fest, and he loves people. He also adds some Wisdom to Guinness's zest and has helped calm Guinness down a bit.
His original name was Dillion and we changed the spelling so he can match one of my favorite recording artists.
Just a quick note to let you know that the house and animals are doing well.
2 Comments:
Cute cat. Not exactly the kind of picture I expected to find on the blog of a "Dark Knight for a Dark World", but hey, nobody can be brooding and mysterious all the time.
Well I try to be brooding and mysterious all of the time; but the cats and my wife reach the "inner soul" as it were. Thanks for the comments and for blogging. Dylan is so accepting and so kind-spirited, he restores my faith in mankind; although he is a cat. Our black cat that passed was more of the "brooding" type.
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