My fat little buddy taking a walk. He would sit by the front door where his leash hung and meeeeeeoooooow until someone put it on him and took him outside. Miss you Rubert.
Ignignokt and Err. You guys brought so much silliness into my life, especially when you used to terrorize the fatcat
Aloof cat Basil. Every day someone would have to turn on the hose for him so he could have a drink of water. Is it just me, or does our family really attract the weirdo animals?