Friday, December 9, 2016
The Continueing Adventures Of Major Thomas Wellington
He liked to sit outside a room and look in. I am working on a sound or something to get him to enter for some cuddles. I want him to come to me when he wants some attention and not the other way around. This morning he was sleeping on the floor of my room and started talking like a preacher when I woke up. It was probably just for food be he was loving for a half hour before he insisted I get up.
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That's a great picture! I love when cats assume that Napoleonic attitude.
The eternal sphinx.
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