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Here is about as good of a photo as I'm ever going to get of one of Webby's "Webby Paws." She has about 1 inch of long fur hanging off the bottom of her feet, that stick out when she is standing up and make it look like she has fuzzy webbed feet. This is why we named her Webbigail.
Helen Webby performs at Shirley Library
NZ Music Month 2009 at Christchurch City Libraries
File Reference: CCL-SH-NZMM-2009-05-19-DSC45
From the collection of Christchurch City Libraries
I can't remember if I've already told this story, but my Mom made me this embroidered cat pillow when I was about 10. She spent hours and hours and hours on it and I was very vocal about hating it as a kid. We were a dog family, and I liked dogs, and I couldn't understand why she made me this cat pillow. Now, 25 years later, I am on my second cat, and it always makes me happy to see Webby cuddle up next to it. Somehow, my Mom knew I'd end up a cat person!
Today Webby stopped hiding under the couch and has just been walking around and sitting in the window like a normal cat. Hooray! Hopefully she'll continue to feel more at home.
Yep, I was at the webby's, and I was underdressed. Not my thing, but it was good to see all the winners.
Webby and I taking down whatever the Narrows can throw at us. I tried to write in on the sign but I need to learn a little more first.
She's starting to relax a bit more, which is nice. All of this is on Day One, so we have high hopes she'll get nice and comfy in our home.