Kat, AKA His Furriness, AKA Big Furry Jerk

~May 1998 – February 12, 2016

Vet (asking about hip pain): Does he sleep in unusual positions?
Me: He’s a cat! How would I know?

And now we have no cats.

~August 1999 to 14 May 2015

Everyone knew you were Grandmom’s favorite.

Why I will never spend money for a cat bed:

Why YES, I did get a new toy for my camera! How did you guess?!

The above shows Kat’s true personality.

Seriously.
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Especially, apparently, my spare sock bin.

Failed to find anything Calvin & Hobbes-ish.

Also, may switch back to my Canon point-and-shoot from Michael’s Nikon point-and-shoot. Maybe me, but it seems my pics are extra blurry. Boo!

something that makes you think of Calvin & Hobbes

grass

fungi

summer fruit

lazy

Why YES, I did just get a new lens for my DSLR! 50mm portrait lens. You like it? And he was especially lazy today. Didn’t even greet me when I got home from work. I come up upstairs and he gives me a look of, “Oh. You again.”

Michael: Where’s Kat? I thought he ran this way? Oh, there he is. Kat, what are you doing in there?
Kat: Mraaaw.
Michael: Damnit! Speak English!