Let Tyler's 20th birthday celebration begin! As promised, let's re-live, or in my case, re-blog, the, to me at least, incredible, amazing, awesome story of how Tyler, my first and still best cat ever, came to be in my life. I hope you enjoy this trip down memory lane as much as I do! 1. "I understand, you need something to love." Animals never did well in my home as a kid. Even before I was born. My parents had a German shepherd named Knappie (named for Napoleon Solo from The Man from UNCLE) who had an outright hatred of my mother. I’ve seen a picture, and he was basically the size of a horse. He LOVED my father, but my mother, not a chance. Apparently he knew when she was pregnant with me and turned on her. When my dad would leave for work he would stand eye to eye with her and stare her down. So….he went to live at a farm out east, or so they told me. I always wondered what happened to him. My first REAL pet was Casey....
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