Goodness....

...my cat is beautiful. If only he'd stop meowing at 4:00 am for milk, we'd all be living in feline harmony. He'll be 8 this October...which is really hard to believe. When he was 10 weeks old I made Gary take him to the emergency vet because he was sneezing non stop. Then he got stuck in the Christmas tree and I took Christmas away because of it. Fierce maternal instinct? Or crazy cat lady? But seriously, look at him:




I mean, come on...