I have three adorable, four-legged, furry, little babies, who I love to spoil, snuggle with, and dress up in silly outfits. They are much more than just pets!
Keesah is a feisty woman, who knows exactly what she wants and how to get it. She’s completely convinced Diva is her middle name and I think the year she spent in Vegas may have gone to her head. She loves long walks in the park, naps on a rainy day (or any day), and giving out one too many kisses.
Keesah’s son, Chubby, is quite the ladies man (or so he thinks). He loves to spend his days lounging around in bed, staring pensively out the window, and shouting at the neighbors to get off our lawn (or at least away from our apartment door). He’s really just an old soul with a puppy face.
Oreo is little bit on the shyer side, but really opens up once you get to know him. He has seen fit to take a long vacation at my parents’ home where he spends his days shouting at the television and chasing cats to keep in shape.
What kind of lives do your furry children lead? Are they just as full of personality as these three?