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Sa Majesté Louis Catorze, Le Roi Soleil, supreme ruler of Le Château, sworn enemy of canine foe and scourge of Ocado delivery drivers.

L’été de nos seize ans

My favourite Catorzian summer photo.

Cat Daddy, to Louis Catorze: “Why are you lazing around indoors when it’s such a beautiful day? Why aren’t you outside, enjoying your last summer?”

Me: “What do you mean, “last summer”? You think he won’t have any more? Not even one?”

Cat Daddy: “SEVENTEEN, though? Come on.”

Why not? After all, we didn’t think sixteen were a possibility, yet here we are. And, aside from old man white hairs, extra neediness, and a lesser desire to scale the garden fence every evening, we aren’t really seeing any signs of his age. 

Considering making the leap … then NOPING the hell out of it.

Joyeux Solstice à tous. Hope you and your furry overlords/ladies have a wonderful weekend. 

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