Happy National Cat Day (October 29)

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Interesting about the Nepeta. I understand catnip to be a type of mint, but I guess there are varieties.

To upload: In the reply box, the picture rectangle in the top line is for uploading. It asks if you want to upload from your device or from the web. You can browse your computer for your own picture file if you want. For a web picture, I don’t know all the ins and outs of copyrights but I would want to check that before copying something.
 
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I’m going to try to upload some pics. Hope it works …

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Well, that was easy. The blond tabby at the garden pond is Oscar, about to take a drink.

Here’s one more. This is “Root Beer”, born with deformed hind legs, and spoiled rotten after I adopted him.

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What beautiful cats and well-taken pictures! I really like the settings and expressions of the cats. Glad you were able to upload!
 
I come from a long line of cat lovers on my mother’s side of the family. Cats nourish me, and any cat I adopt is destined to be pampered to pieces.
 
Here are a couple more. The white cat, who was a flame-point Siamese with blue eyes, was named Snugglepuss. He was strictly a one-person cat. He would let me do anything I wanted with him, including flipping him on his back and rubbing his tummy, and he never sank his claws when kneading. But nobody else could go near him. He would bolt as soon as a stranger came into his presence.

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And here is Oscar again. Ready for his close-up.

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I am a little partial to ginger boys 😉 The first cat as a child I was allowed to keep was a ginger and white boy from the neighbors cat that had a little of 5, iirc, and I called him Lucky. He was for about two years, when he got skitled by a car - we lived on a stretch of straight road which ran up a big hill - and it always attracted drivers who floored it.
 
“This is MY spot. You can just move over!”
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