The Pick of the blip Litter

Raspberry, in what we call the perfect 'meatloaf pose'. I had so many great choices, she was a willing subject this morning, but I finally narrowed it to four and the settled on this one. She has a nervous look today, we really fear that she sees the ghost of our old sweet half Aby, Iris. She was gone just before Raspberry came into our lives. The hallway seems to be a tricky place fraught with danger or spirits, a place that must always be watched. Max sees none of these visions, but then what does he see with his crossed eyes? I do have to admit that I have seen the lovely old girl more than once myself, skittering by...