For a couple of days after Christmas, we were in charge of a young cat. Garyldine had gotten the cat for a daughter of her friend, and she needed us to take care of the cat until they got home since Jim is allergic to cats. The cat's name was Marc, but we called it Henry since we thought it was more fitting. Henry was a really nice cat, and Katie was excited about another furry friend. Henry was patient with Katie and would just run under the couch to sleep when he needed a break from her.
This is when I first met Henry.
Henry made himself right at home.
I can move this feather toy really fast!
C'mon, Henry! Try to get it!
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