It was a cold week. He was gonna stay comfortable at all costs.
He has to have the blanket for many reasons - mostly comfort. But lately he has been a snot factory, so have to protect the cushions too.
Can I haz rest of your milk? - says both of them.
I love his perky ears.
Petey and his new buddy, Boo-Boo. (yeah, I know).
Boo-Boo belongs to our new gay neighbors. So new, they moved in only four days ago. This is Boo-Boo's introduction to snow. He was a Florida dog.
Buddy, the adventurous.
My mom will complain about her: 3.5 mos old vs an 86 year old. But then she purposefully puts up the radio antenna so Buddy can play / destroy stuff.
While my mother is going to get Buddy fixed and declawed (ruining my mom's stuff....and hand and feet), I fear her time with my mother is limited. We might end up with a new cat sooner than later. I'm worried and excited for that. We have a great balance now - I'm not sure how Sophie would do with a kitten. Petey won't care one little bit.