My incredible son Brian. Who is by far the kindest and most generous boy I know. I understand he
is a man at the age of 42 but to me his MoM he will always just be my Bri Bri. He has the best
sense of humor and has sent me running to the bathroom (I am old, female and with a weak bladder)
laughing way too hard for my condition! He lives in North Carolina and is way too far away to suit me.
We talk on the phone almost every day for hours. And he has a bad habit of calling me after I go
to sleep at night to wake me up and make me laugh. He is the joy of my life.
This is Brian's cat Denver who I had the pleasure of naming. He is a beautiful Persian and almost a
year old. As with most animals he is very spoiled and walks around like he is a Prince. He does
the Oogy stare with Brian a few times a day. He will go right up to your face as close as he can
get without touching you and just stare into your eyes. And so his nick name is after that Oogy.
And oh he also has cat laryngitis...he can not meow and will squeak once in a while! Guess that is why he does the Oogy stare?