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Uncle Abner Abernathy |
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| Good Morning: Most people just know me as Mopsie, and it is indeed the name I like the best. And no, it has absolutely nothing to do with a rabbit. It is a name bestowed on me by my precious little grand-kit-lets. Kelsey Cat, Tate Kit, and Miss Maddie have been joined on my lap by wee Cormac...You see them pictured here with me, looking adoringly up at their grandmother as I lovingly stitch yet another family heirloom. I am sure you can see that they are quite the most comely little catlets you have even seen, and don't you think they look just like me?! |
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I grew up in Kerrville as a rather wild and raucous child, but now I've mellowed into a very sedate, conservative, quite and rather mousey (EEK!) grandmother, happy to be a part of the famous Victorian Parlour Cat Family. |
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| Seated beside me, in this picture, is my purely platonic friend, Abner Abernathy. Abner is quite the local dandy, absolutely the only fellow I know who can get away with wearing pink satin trousers! But he is so very charming and amusing, and always makes me laugh. Indeed, he is my kitlets favourite uncle. You see them pictured here as Uncle Abner tells them the Christmas tale of Santa Paws." |  |
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