I’m a little down today, folks. Can you see why? I just noticed them today. I never thought it would happen. I blame that young whippersnapper, PeggySue. She’s a worrisome sort.
Look closer – I know its hard to see with the sun behind me. Let me move over by the wall.
There – look on the left (my right). That’s right. WHITE WHISKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And look on the right (my left) – even MORE WHITE WHISKERS!!! I’m OLD!!!! I’ve always had black whiskers – that’s me – a beautiful solid black cat!! No more. I’m old, old, old. Woe is me!! Do you think if I ask mom she will pluck them out? Maybe they will grow back black! Does that mean my fur is going to turn white? It better not – if it does I will DEMAND mom dye my fur back to black!! Go away now. I’m too depressed to talk any more.
If you’re tired of listening to Simon whine, check out mom’s photo blog. I’m the featured star!!!! Go HERE!!!!
Toby In Charge 