My cat on catnip.

I have possessive cats.

They like to dig through fresh litter but nothing ever comes of it.

The rule is not to trip or stub your toe on the way to the fridge.

When we were moving from Phoenix to SF a few years ago, I had to place Shelley in her carrier. I didn’t realize until we were on the road that beads of blood were seeping through my shirt.

:)

And then they smoosh their face on my face afterwards.