My daughter is an animal lover. She has mounted many a campaign to bring another animal home. We were supposed to have just one cat (we have two). Our first cat, though, is completely my daughter’s. This cat tolerates the existence of other people, but she LOVES my daughter. The cat’s name is Chloe.
So this afternoon, my daughter and I are going to the movie theater to see Chloe onscreen. No, it’s not our cat that will be in the movie, but having seen the previews, we are pretty sure the movie Chloe is a kindred spirit to our Chloe.
We celebrate this crotchety cat that has entertained us and loved my daughter for more than 15 years now (and the “other” cat we have who is quite the character, who Chloe grudgingly seems to love, too). We celebrate animals that are such fun to have as pets and think of all that we have known.