Life's Most Wonderful Things

When I picked out Tiger, the Wonder Cat, he was around the size of my palm.

When I brought him home (our place in Maine), he was scared out of his wits - he ran and hid under the dining room table.

Wanting to bond and all, I walked into the dining room, thinking I could coo or what not.

He attacked. Right through the table cloth. He was standing up to a 180-pound guy.  Still palm-sized.  Curmudgeon or not, I instantly fell in love.

He has never disappointed since.  Like my Sainted Wife, these are once in a lifetime finds.