Penny is five years old. She was a shelter kitten when I got her. She is spunky, loving, spastic, and hilarious. When I leave her alone for the weekend, she completely craves attention when I get back and is incredibly sweet and snuggly. At night, she goes hunting for anything that might be a threat to our little home. She always finds the same dog toy- a long blue stuffed animal that apparently is trying to bring our house down. I'm thankful I have a cat willing to risk her life and hunt down threatening dog toys for my safety.
Finn is four years old. I met him when he was two, and we instantly fell in love. He has been THE most perfect, loyal, faithful companion that I could have ever asked for. I seriously think that with the way he understands me, he must be a human that has been transformed into a dog by an evil witch. Well, thank you Evil Witch, because he rocks as a dog. I will forever be spoiled with this sweet, loving puppy who snuggles with me at every possible moment, gives me kisses when I need them, and makes me laugh when I am down.
Thank you, Lord, for giving me the best animals in the entire world to come home to each and every night!
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