Henryville

Time for the antics in Henryville!

H.S.T.B.F.F.* Henry has his opinions:

Henry: "I'm ignoring you!"

Henry: "Okay, what is it?"

Henry: "Zzzzzz..."

 *H.S.T.B.F.F.: Hopefully soon-to-be formerly feral

Instead of calling the space, 'Henry's Apartment', The Hubby decided on 'Henryville'.

Has a nice ring to it!

❤️

Today in 2020

Five years ago today, our Angel earned her travel documents to Heaven, and crossed The Rainbow Bridge.

Celestial Angel was one of our two 'starter' cats; we adopted her and Chuck at just 6 weeks old, which was much too young, and they were both covered in fleas and had worms, and hadn't been neutered.

After Chuck died, and we adopted Manny and Chili Bruce out of the blue, The Hubby and I felt that Angel could use time away from those two hooligans.

Voila, Angel's Apartment!

Celestial Angel then flew away, and Sweetie took ownership.

Currently, Henry is learning that inside is a good place to be.

We miss you, Darling Angel

❤️

Trailblazing

It's H.S.T.B.F.F.* Friday!

*Hopefully Soon To Be Formerly Feral

Okay, okay...I need to create a new moniker for Fridays.

Henry is blazing new territory.

Watching me bring his breakfast.

At his apartment door.

Sound asleep in my presence.

We are journeying together!

Shy Guy

The many faces of Henry:

H is for handsome.

E is for explorative.

N is for nonchalant.

R is for reluctant.

Y is for yeowly.

Henry can be coaxed out of the back room, especially with a snack.

He has a heated beddy to enjoy, but he's yet to climb into it.

At a distance, I talk, sing, and listen to audiobooks, so he'll grow accustomed to being around humans.

Plus, during the workweek, I'm at my desk and Henry watches me through the open glass door.

At night, he's a singer!