Kitty has a new giant friend. She made the mistake of coming out from under the deck, coming within reach and sniffing the (little) enormous fingers that reached for her. I’d say she won’t ever do that again, but she is a cat; curiosity and all that proverbial stuff.

So far he hasn’t tried to bounce the fur ball, or teach her to fly or swim. And she hasn’t had to pull him in the wagon. I am sure that she will soon meet some dinosaurs and the G.I. Joe’s that hunt them.

Kitty, repeat after me: The Lord is my shepherd…