I'm sure I've posted a pic of him before but I took care of him last week and took some more pictures since he was in a cooperating mood. I saw him jump from a stool to body slam Peanut once or twice. He likes a ratty old pink bunny, crumpled paper, laser lights, staring contests, hidden fingers under the pillow, and-oh- I almost forgot, kneading.
I love him more than he loves me, as it is with all cats. I beg for his love but he prefers stalking and attacking me instead. Once in a while, he'll sit behind me on the couch with his tail around my neck and look at me with his eyes half closed which, I've been told, is cat language for,"I like you, let's be friends." So I'll just have to be happy with that.
Captions welcome in the comments.
Wednesday, February 06, 2008
Mittens. The cat I sometimes babysit
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"Whatchoo talkin' 'bout, Willis?"
ooh he looks soft.
That's not a caption, just an observation.
Come and get me! or Catch me if you can!
He is cute!
Look deeep into my eyes. You will feed me sooon.
Sooooon.
And theeeen
some milk
and a soft blanket placed in the sun
and a singing bird.
"ohai!"
That is a seriously great photo.
Is he part Russian Blue?
I bet he smells like fresh laundry.
My cat loves me with a passion. She despises everyone else though.
Does he stick his butt in your face? That's when you know they love you! :P
This picture is wonderful.
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