He is a doppelganger of my first cat, downtown his demeanor! I can simply tell by the way he presents himself in the photo. He's adorable! Thank you for sharing!
Nova, on the other hand, sometimes has her suspicions that things are not right. But as long as the cat food cans keep coming, she's not as worried as she should be.....
I have one almost exactly like yours! Keeping him protected from the evil right outside our front door!...I'd sacrifice my life for him...I love him so much!
Thank You for that perspective. We are sick about this world, but give or cats all the love and support we can. As my son recently said, compared to our lives, they're only here for a fraction of that time and we need to do all we can to help them enjoy it here... Even when we can't.
Thatβs one of the best things about cats. They donβt give a shit and if youβre sick or depressed they give a shit. 1 cause we feed them and 2 they love us more then anything. But mainly cause they wonβt get fed if we die. lol
I was thinking the same thing about the neighborβs dog taking a nap in the sun this morning. Wish I could live without knowledge of what is happening.
He's a lucky, beautiful baby. I envy him. π€π€π€π€π€
My furballs are clueless as well. They're just happy to be held, loved, petted, and fed.
Obama looks like he has Siamese in him and has a longer snout and is my biggest cat. Pit is long haired and fluffy. Harley has short snout and is pudgy.
Ohh that makes sense, guess it's little things like that someone like me looking in doesn't notice lol. They're all very beautiful cats, I love black ones especially β€οΈ
Nah, thatβs her Iβm ready for my close Mr. DeMille pose. She went back to grooming when I stopped taking pictures. As an indoor cat sheβs happily oblivious to the world outside.
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He was my soul kitty and our wise elder shaman, even as a kitten.
He was a wise old soul.
weβre living through. Rest well, little guy!
The sun has kissed his fur.
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I wish I could go back in time to being five, no pressure or responsibilities...
No knowledge of what is going on in the world at all...
Just good times and safety. ππ
My furballs are clueless as well. They're just happy to be held, loved, petted, and fed.