
Newton has a case of the Mondays
That or he objects to my TV choices (I’m watching Restaurant Wars: Thailand and I’m sure he’d like CatTV).

That or he objects to my TV choices (I’m watching Restaurant Wars: Thailand and I’m sure he’d like CatTV).
When I went to bed last night, this blanket was folded over the chair pillow on the end of my sofa.
Woke up this morning to this…
Newton and I were hanging out listening to music. This showed up on my photo library as featured - two years ago today. I forget how tiny he was when we found him at animal services. Such a squish at every size.
Newton and Windu. Both rescues. Newton was abandoned at the city shelter for being “too needy.” That person’s loss is my gain. He’s the sweetest fluffy chatterbox. Windu was dumped on the shelter’s doorstep at about 8 weeks with burned paws and healed with a foster - saw a post about him being shy on his first day in the adoption room on the shelter’s page. Now he’s anything but. :)
I have two others but not dust kitties. Bootleg is a black cat and 14 years old. Luci is a tabby and my only girlie.