Butter Bib the miracle cat.

About a month ago, we had yet another health worry with Butter Bib (a/k/a Zen). Since then she has bounced back and is in fine form, still going up and down the stairs, and also going up and down the little plastic steps we have by our bed. Now that the weather is colder, I often wake up in the wee hours with her cold nose pressed against the inside of my elbow, like a tiny ice cube melting on me. It is one of Zen’s most endearingly annoying habits … and she has accumulated quite a few of those over her twenty-one years.

Writing from: a quiet study in Portland, Oregon. Listening to: pages turning as FunkyPlaid reads in the other room.

2 thoughts on “Butter Bib the miracle cat.

  1. Jan

    I am so happy for you and Zen. Will keep all of you in my thoughts and heart.

    I am sitting in my living room listening and watching the rain pouring down!! Asking myself why didn’t I do the errand I need to do yesterday???

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