Two years ago, we adopted a black beauty from a shelter that we named Boo. She’s very sweet. A year ago, my daughter asked us if we could keep her cat (Bennie) for a year while she traveled around the US. We agreed and Boo and Bennie became fast friends. Once Bennie was reunited with my daughter, Boo clearly missed her buddy.
Two weeks ago, we adopted a new kitty to keep Boo company. I truly believe that two cats are better and easier than one.
Without further ado, here is “Boz”, named after Oklahoma’s greatest linebacker, Brian Bosworth.
Hey, that photo needs spoiler tags. You can’t just expect people to have all that adorableness thrust on them with no warning whatsoever. I almost died of cuteness overload.
(Other felines lovely too, of course. And the people who abandoned Reese, well…there are no words.)
As a Seattle Seahawks fan, what did that kitten ever do to you to deserve a name like Boz?
Footnote: I have attended one Monday Night Football game. Oakland at Seattle. Bo Jackson embarrassed the Seahawks and Bosworth. Since then, I must speak out when I hear any references to anything named “Boz”.
As a Seahawks fan, I could provide you with links to countless lowlight reels. I get that he was a college star, but it certainly didn’t translate to NFL success. And my gosh, his ego. I think we could be a little more forgiving if it hadn’t been for the ego.
