The batteries on both camaras are dead, so these are the last photos I'd taken while there was still life in the camara. It's hard to believe I've had these cats for 9 and 6 six years (Juice is 9 and Ebony and Tag are 6). Right now they are the children that listen to me most and defy me least. Keegan is a full blown toddler with tantrums that could test any parent's patience. Today we tried to take him to the mall where they were having a mini carnival in the parking lot. He really wanted to ride this dragon mini-coaster, but he was too small, and we were too big to ride with him. So he started screaming and throwing himself on the floor like he usually does, and then proceeded to bite and hit me as we drug him through the parking lot to the mall. We attempted to go inside, but the screaming wouldn't stop, even after we strapped him into the stroller. So we ended up going home, he screamed and kicked the whole way, then screamed for another 15 minutes once inside. I feel like a complete failure of a parent. I can't even control a 2 year old, and I have another one that will be a year old in 2 months. It's days like this when I think back to the quiet days when it was just me and my CATS!
Ebony, Tag and Juice
"Oh, I wish we could outside!" 