Frankie Bob

Yesterday I got an e-birthday card from our vet's office. I was rather confused since my birthday was a few weeks ago, until at the end of the card, the personalized message said, "Happy Birthday Frankie!"

Frankie Bob is 1 year old! He's as pompous as ever, and is the King of the Derringer house. If the dogs enter into the kitchen, he lays on top of the kitchen island and lets them know that they have entered into HIS kitchen.

Here's a picture of him on the day I first brought him home last December:














And here is a picture of him today (notice he's laying on the kitchen island and you can totally tell I interrupted his afternoon nap...):














My kitty is now a cat. A FAT cat!