Cats, eh? Well, I have two. Spooky is my black little girl, and Don Juan is the big orange boy.
Don Juan is about 3 1/2 years old. He is a complete lover – he especially loves to meet new people. Yet he is afraid of everything else. Most sad, he’s afraid of sitting in my lap. I think one time he jumped in my lap and I moved a bit. It freaked him out, and now he won’t come back. But he sleeps in Mom’s bed with her, and keeps her company when I’m not at home. He actually loves to have belly rubs and snuggles.
Spooky dooky do is my sweet little girl. She’s probably 2 1/2 years old. It’s hard to get a good picture of her! She likes to climb in my lap, but hasn’t quite figured out that it’s a great place to lay (lie?) down and sleep. She’s definitely the smarter of the two. And she loves to snuggle with me when I’m in bed. Spooky keeps Don Juan from getting even more fat than he already is – she’s always chasing him around the house.
Okay, on a side note – my sister has 13 cats. She could be called a crazy cat lady, but many of those cats are because of her crazy cat husband.
They sent me this video yesterday of one of their new kittens. Check it out:
That’s Popcorn, riding their robovac. The magazine is on top of it, because the cats have figured out how to turn it on, and they do it in the middle of the night…