The “kitten’s” birthday

Today is Logan’s birthday.

He’s three years old.

This is what he looked like when he first moved in with us:

Very small grey-and-white kitten sitting on a box next to a rock hammer (and probably planning some sort of kittenish mischief)


This is basically what he looks like now (except maybe even bigger):

Very large grey-and-white “kitten” with his normal-sized, black-and-white mom

There’s a reason why his nickname is Moose.

About Thomas Weaver

For several years, I’ve been putting my uncanny knack for grammar and punctuation, along with an eclectic mental collection of facts, to good use as a Wielder of the Red Pen of Doom (editor). I'm physically disabled, and I currently live with my smugly good-looking twin Paul, who writes military science fiction and refuses to talk about his military service because he can’t. Sometimes Paul and I collaborate on stories, and sometimes I just edit whatever he writes. It's worked out rather well so far. My list of non-writing-related jobs from the past includes librarian, art model, high school teacher, science lab gofer… Although I have no spouse or offspring to tell you about, I do have eight cats. I currently spend my time blogging, reading, editing, and fending off cats who like my desk better than my twin’s.
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1 Response to The “kitten’s” birthday

  1. M. Oniker says:

    That was three years ago? Gosh. I remember when he showed up on the scene. And yikes, the critter HAS gotten big! ♥

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