Twenty-three pounds of pure cat flesh.
He is one of two brothers I adopted in August 1996. We used to call them Thing one and Thing two. They were wild little things as kittens.
Now he's more of a sweet old pussy cat. This is how he sleeps most of the time; curled up next to one of our other cats.
I used to call him my boyfriend. Except for the neutered bit, he'd be a pretty damn good man if he was human. He catches mice if they get in the house. He warms my feet at night. He eats quite a bit though. And he's scared of the vacuum. Pretty typical man actually.
What sweet kitty. He looks just like my Tigger who we lost 2 1/2 years ago.
ReplyDeleteWhat a cutie! Is Stel short for something?
ReplyDeleteOk, is it wrong that whenever I see cat pictures I automatically think og a lolcats joke to add on? Like "I can haz threesum?" ROFL...oh I crack myself UP!
ReplyDeleteToo cute!!
ReplyDeleteI posted about my cats, too!
ReplyDeleteHe sure is a sweetie. I can't believe he's so big! That is a lot to warm your feet with! :-)
I love Cats! I am planning a cat post for about cat for my blog, but maybe this is what I'll send you for your vacation guest post. Let me know what you think...
ReplyDeleteThe title will be, my cat, Stuart, is soooo jealous of Micheal Phelps.
I love Cats! I am planning a cat post for about cat for my blog, but maybe this is what I'll send you for your vacation guest post. Let me know what you think...
ReplyDeleteThe title will be, my cat, Stuart, is soooo jealous of Micheal Phelps.