Spring is coming to Florida and the windows were open… Ms. Purrseidon and Mr. M shared a sill overlooking the back yard (Purr is still avoiding the front windows and obviously has not gotten over that evil cat she encountered last year. What really surprised me, was noticing that, as they sat, with heads in front of the back fence, Ms. Purrseidon is taller than my dear old Mr. M. When did that happen?
Mr. M has always been my big, sturdy linebacker fella and he looks even larger due to his long fur. But apparently I still think of Ms. Purr as the baby:
Obviously, while I was distracted with her water obsession and all her other kitten antics, she was growing up.