He Has A Name!
It’s official. I am quite certain that you guys have been on pins and needles awaiting the announcement of my furry friend’s name. From here on out, he’ll be called…
Oliver
So, whadaya think. I was telling Chris on the way home from Knoxville today that if he was a girl, I would have named him Annie…as in Little Orphan Annie…since I rescued him from impending doom from the kitty orphanage. As I said that, I saw a scene from Oliver Twist in my head, (you know, “More please”…) and I was like, “Oliver!”. Chris agreed, and so Oliver he shall be. Ollie to his friends. That would be me. He adores me. Can you blame him? I’m wonderful.

