Behold, my geriatric, decrepit cat Baxter...

Okay, so he's at least eighteen in people years, and yes, that makes him over a hundred in animal years, but obviously he doesn't know this because he's riding a skateboard in our garage.  I promise we didn't put him there for the photo op.  That's how we found him.  I also promise that he mostly just slept on the skateboard because that's what he does everywhere.  At least that's what we think.  We should probably install some hidden cameras....

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Posted by jenn4him

My cat is 15 and going strong. Long live the cats!
Jenn

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Posted by Susan

Poor Baxter, he's really starting to show his age.

I still remember his scrawny days. My how time, food and laziness change things. (Neutering probably shares some blame, too!!)

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Posted by proverbsmomof3

who needs TV with one of our fine felines around. Hope he wears his safety gear when he's at the skate park. lol

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Posted by Sandpiper

Hi there, just letting you know that I've given you an award. You can check it out on my blog. No pressure to pass it on if you don't want to. I love your blog!

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Posted by twistedsisterinChrist

Keliann, I about jumped out of my seat when I saw Baxter. He lived with my friend Jan for over 13 years in Texas, Oklahoma, and Arizona. His name was Stinker. He had the most obnoxious personality. He'd jump from your lap and snub you if he saw you reaching out to pet their other cat. He couldn't stand sharing 'his human'. Baxter brought back some fun cat memories.

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Posted by Arby

Put a haf-pipe in the garage, close the door, and listen from the other side. You'll find out what he is doing.

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