Today Mina is a year old. Well maybe. At least, roughly a year- still not sure on the exact day, but, it was in March, and it's the middle of March so I think I'm safe.
I should've known I was in trouble. A lot of it. The cuteness was far too strong.
Then there's this- I mean my GAWD! Can we say LoLz cat material or what?
Yup... I was suckered in from day one. From the git-go this one pound, three ounce, four-legged fuzzball had my heart. And I dare say my 'no pets' boyfriend Jon as well. Getting her was one of the best decisions I've made.
Happy Birthday Mina! Even if your not quite the small fuzzball you were, you still have my heart. And I am pretty okay with that.
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