Yesterday, Soth went to the vet for his annual check up. I knew today was his birthday, but as I looked at the paperwork, I realized that today he was turning eight! How did that happen? On one hand, it feels like he's always been with me, but on the other hand, it seems like just yesterday I was driving to Santa Fe to pick him out.
He is the very best snuggler and an even better reading buddy.
He's my favorite fella to soak up the sun with.
And as he's matured, he's even been thoughtful enough to offer to help with chores.
I have never been been a cat person, but I am 100% a this cat person. I love you more than rainbows, my sweet, sweet Soth, and hope you have many, many more happy birthdays.