My wife got a package yesterday and put the box down for the cats. Of course, Chris had to get in it but what happened next was unexpected.

My wife got a package yesterday and put the box down for the cats. Of course, Chris had to get in it but what happened next was unexpected.

I saw this the other day and had to get a photo.

A little while later I saw this.

We are so lucky our cats get along like this, but I fear when Chris is gone, we won’t see this type of closeness anymore.
My wife got a great photo of the cats on Wednesday morning. Check out Chris as the caboose.

Here’s wishing everyone a very happy and prosperous new year. Hopefully 2024 won’t go off the rails.

I saw something I don’t see too often the other night. Frankie was washing Chris. The photo below was taken at 9:19:20

Four seconds later, I snapped this photo at 9:19:24.

Between the two photos Frankie whacked Chris three or four times on the head. Why this happens, I will never understand.
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It is such a pleasure to see how our cats nap together. In this photo, Frankie is the engine, Chris is the dining car, and Floki is the caboose.

I really think that Chris is the glue that holds everyone together. If something happens to him, I fear we won’t see this anymore.
Note: When I scheduled this post, I set the time and forgot to change the date which is why some of you are seeing it early. I could have deleted it but I’m too lazy to start over.
It has been cold here in the morning the last few days. Yesterday we woke up to a bone chilling 49 degrees. I almost had to exchange my shorts for long pants. Rose sometimes has trouble sleeping and gets up early in the morning. She took these photos of our cats trying to stay warm.



My wife bought new rugs, so I had to roll up the old rugs and get rid of them, but Chris was not ready to let them go.

I walked into the bathroom the other day and discovered that Frankie was busy unrolling the toilet paper.

When I left the bathroom, I found that Chris was busy turning over his food bowls.

Remind me again why I have pets.
I was going through photos and found this one of Chris and Floki from July.

I have so many photos that it is easy to miss some good ones sometimes.