We got garfield not long after we got to Germany. The kids
really wanted a kitty...we watched the paper for months and found nothing. Ty kept saying he wanted an orange kitty. Jeff finally saw a kitten for sale in one of the papers and we went to pick him up...it was our lucky day! he was orange! whew. So the kids named him garfield and he has remained true to his namesake...fat. lazy. onery. and yes, he even likes pasta.
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