Click on photos to read the tale.
half-and-half, off-and-on
Ten minutes later, however, she was back in her old bed.
But then,
Why not the best of both worlds?
When Last We Saw Zoe. . . .
lifelessons – a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown
Reflections on Life through poetry, essays and photos
lifelessons - a blog by Judy Dykstra-Brown 
Zoe loves them both…so cute 😍
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Great photo story 🙂
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Oh my, how adorable! He has a mind of his own 😂
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Choices, choices, choices…….we all have problems making them
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In his poem, “Cats,” T.S. Eliot wrote of a cat named Rum Tum Tugger, who always wanted in when he was out, and always wanted out when he was in. Zoey reminds me of Rum Tum Tugger!
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I loved cats and especially Rum Tum Tugger. You have her pegged.
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We’ve had four dogs, and not one of them slept in the beds we bought…though several ate them.
I love following the zigzags of Zoe.
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Ha!!! Morrie ate three beds, but never his own. He ate two cat beds and Diego’s. And 24 rolls of toilet paper.
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She is in transition.
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haha! ❤ thanks for sharing
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