Happy Mother’s Day to all the moms out there — the moms to human children, the cat moms and dog moms and rabbit moms and moms to all the fur kids. And we all know that our kids can be biological and non-biological. Sometimes, our kids choose us, and I was lucky enough that Tabs chose me. He will always be my oldest boy.
It’s funny, but even though I was technically his lackey/assistant/underling, I still felt like he was my 20-pound furry baby.
There are snapdragons, which I didn’t plant, blooming in a planter on the deck, and I think they’re his way of wishing me a Happy Mother’s Day, like he’s saying, “You weren’t totally terrible, and I kinda liked ya.”
Your friendly neighborhood beauty addict,