Our new neighbours described Charley as "a lovely old cat".
Old? He's still a kitten to me! You should have seen how playful and inquisitive he was tonight when he saw the piles of duvets around the bed (we're changing from winter to summer weights).
At 12 years, is he old? I guess at 17 I'd consider him well old, and that's only 5 years off. I can't bear to think of him as slow, old and arthritic, that's just not who he is!
Stay young, Charley boy, just like your dad is!
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