Today’s memories take me back to eleven years ago tonight.

That’s the night that baby Gypsy showed up at the back door of our shop. And immediately adopted us. If you’d like to read my post introducing that sweet girl, you can find it here.
Gypsy has been the purrfect office kitty. Her only bad habit is using the furniture for scratching posts (although she has two of those at her disposal).
We have so many photos taken through these years that it’s hard to pick favorites. She quickly won Motor Man’s heart.

For awhile, this was one of her cutest tricks.

Marshall visits Gypsy occasionally, and has always checked on her when we’ve been out of town.

So Happy Gotcha Day, sweet Gypsy…aka: Gyp, Gyp-monster, Gyppie, Yip-yip, Yippie-yippie, Yippie-girl.
We’re so very glad you decided to adopt us.
~These Days Of Mine~





