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Pyewacket is unmoved

Pyewacket loves his name, and always responds to it. Unfortunately, he doesn't have any magical powers - except for his uncanny ability to bring us joy

Pyewacket kitty lounging on our patio. He's recently discovered the joys & wonders of our backyard.
He joined our family a year and a half ago.

We're laying in the doggy sedatives for Piper, this week - she is terrified of the noise.
Seaworld is, maybe, 3 air miles from us, but the prevailing onshore breezes, contours of the intervening canyons, and height of the fireworks brings the explosions into our bedroom. We hate fireworks.

Always has been; always will be: "YES, my kitty. You ARE the boss of me."

Our b&w kitty, Connor, crossed the 🌈 bridge at 16, 2 1/2 years ago. He was a stray, lost & living under a hedge when my wife & a neighbor realized that he was starving. They fed him for months, then we left for Ireland.
We returned after 3 weeks & next morning he was banging on the door. ♥️

Happy Caturday from Pyewacket, et moi. He's exhausted & it's not quite noon.

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I'm a Golder Retriever dad, married to a Golden Retriever mom.
Please meet, Piper, our red Golden who emigrated from China just to wear my Irish hat.
She loves it, and us, unconditionally

Our Pyewacket, contemplating an attack on Piper's tail, could be related.

Piper would say, "Hello," but she's too bizzy rolling in the grass.