Instagram: I got Fizzy in December of 2000. I did not want him at all as I had just lost a kitten (Lott's brother) to an aneurysm. My vet however refused to let me return to Boston without a second kitten saying that both Lott and I would be depressed. Out of all the cats that were introduced to Lott, Fizzy was the only one who was lovey and clueless and unaffected by Lott's (and my) stand-offishness. And so he became mine. Today, I said goodbye to this cat that I didn't want in the first place but that pushed his way into my life and heart. Mephisto (Fizzy), 2000 – 2016.
Instagram: And the clean-up with spiked batter hair.
Instagram: Increased parental stress leads to increased baked goods. We made cookies today.
Instagram: Saturday body painting #toddlerantics
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Instagram: Giggly chickadee at 3 months.
Instagram: Full contact cat snuggle. #toddlerlove
Instagram: Snoozing it up in a Grammy bonnet. #cheeksfordays
Instagram: A little unsure of big brother love.
Instagram: Dino family time (I'm loving how E plays right now). #toddlerplay #prisma