The Cat Who Loves Me

It’s now been a few months since Spencer has been back home with us after the shelter debacle and the kiwi carnage.   I think I’m going to start calling him Spencer v2.0 from now on because he really is a new version of himself.

I was speaking with the lady who kept Salem yesterday and he is doing wonderfully on his own as well.   Who would have guessed it?   Here I was for over 10 years trying to keep the cats together thinking they were besties, when really they kind of hated each other I think.  I’m glad Salem is doing so well and from what she was telling me they are lavishing attention on him, which I’m sure he loves!

Anyhow, I took some photos of Spencer the other day and my friend Melissa left comments on Facebook of what she thought Spencer might be thinking in them.   It was pretty funny so I’m going to show you the pics and the commentary.   She may very well be right!

YOU STILL LOVE ME MORE THAN THE DOG, RIGHT?

YOU BETTER LOVE ME MORE THAN THE DOG.

OK… SHAKE ON IT… YOU LOVE ME MORE THAN THE DOG.

I think she has Spencer nailed, because in his mind he IS the center of the universe and should be loved above and beyond all others.

I don’t mind though.  Since having him back he is quiet and happy and leaves all my crap alone.   I think this is what other people talk about when they talk about how much they love having a cat… A CAT, not two, which is where I went wrong I think.

One thing we’ll never question again is if he loves us.  He’s proven that I think!