Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Thirteen years ago tonight we brought home this tiny cat. By bedtime I was pretty sure we were never going to have any peace and quiet again (much like the first nights at home with both babies), but now I can't imagine not having him around.
We didn't do anything special to celebrate, but he did get to sit on Alice's beanbag in front of the heater for most of the day, and I'm pretty sure that's his current favorite thing.
Happy Bobey Day, Boris! We love you!