I used to tweet as my cat Rani, but then Rani died. So now it's just me. I'm almost as interesting as an old cat.
Clive a few days after he decided there was no need reason to be terrified of me. It's like he's posing for the shot!
This is Clive, shortly after I found him in the backyard, almost a week ago. One of his parents is on the roof behind
Rani made his 1st dog friend in his lastyear. When Holly died, Rani waited at door for his visits. He mourned.
Rani made his 1st dog friend in his lastyear. When Holly the dog died, Rani waited at front door for his visits.
So I was outside reading a book on animal emotions when TheDuke, Rani's 3 legged friend from next door, stopped by
I'm sorry it's not a nicer grave, my friend. If I was a pharaoh, I would have built you a pyramid.
RIP Rani. 1993-2010. In his natural environment in front of his heater. The tongue means happy.
Rani's pink paws turned white after his death.
Rani in his garden, before burial.
Me & Alf saying goodbye to each other for the last time wasn't all sadness & tears. We had some laughs too!
This is me & Alf, the man who looked after me for 14 years. He knew how to scratch a cat good. We're saying goodbye
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