The Bitch(ass) is Back!

Just when I thought he was gone forever, Roswell re-entered my life. There really is no other cat as fine as he is, with his shiny dark coat, sparkling white paws and luxurious whiskers. The love affair we share is like no other. Every night he nestles in with me under the covers. We face eachother in an inverted "spoon" with our arms wrapped tight around eachother. My main concern was Izzy feeling jealous of our bond, but over the years she has softened and seems to be accepting Roswell at this time. There have even been moments when all three of us have been in bed together. Everyone is happy.