This is my purr thing brother Hemi. He rules this house buddy. I thought I did but not by a long shot. He’s been here the longest. He gets to sleep front and center with mom and dad every night. He is what they call a Hemingway cat…you know with extra toes. And believe me you, he slaps me on the butt when we play and you certainly can feel the full swipe of his powerful little hand – snort. We often play chase up and down the hallway and throughout the house. He hasn’t done yet but I know one day we will be true buddies and he will sleep with me at night in my bed cuddled together. I just know it.
When he sleeps, he’s like me and he dreams. I would love to psycho-analyze his dreams. I would give up one meal to see what he sees.
I caught himself looking in the mirror the other day and I saw his reflection. I was able to snap a quick picture of it before he saw me. I was shocked. Here’s his picture:
06/15/2012 at 1:11 am
I have a kitten. His name is Barnaby and I look after him.
06/15/2012 at 6:51 am
Barbnaby – I love that name. It reminds me of a show I watch on television with Barnabis Collins. Those were great shows!