This young rascal has been a member of the household for a year.
Last year it was about -20 F and the poor boy was freezing. Today is supposed to reach 49 F. It's really strange to be so warm in December. If it had been like this last year he wouldn't have asked to come in. He is, finally, settling down. He still has the crazies, but he is not so aggressive. I would put him between 1.5 and 2 years old. I cannot believe I am actually calling him a good boy!
Last evenings quick and flavorful dinner.
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Shrimp! That's good food. Did Gato get a shrimp?
I really like shrimp too, Boud. If I gave some to Gatto he would never leave me alone!
Nice! That blue vase is pretty also. One of my favorite colors in glass is that brilliant blue!
Val, the vase was my mother's. In the 160s she had peacock feathers in it. I like it, too.
If you opened your door and heart to Gatto a year ago, that means I have been reading your blog for at least that long. It has been a pleasure, too. I am not sure how I got to your blog but I am happy I did.
I like the color and the shape of your vase.
Take Care,
Kaye
I recall when you let him inside! I like your blue vase, it looks so pretty in the light.
I don't know how you found me, Kaye. But I'm happy you did.
Far Side, he was so cold. I have my mother to thank for the vase.
Happy cats make a great home! I love that blue too!
e, they do. He's still got aggression but it's much less.
Nothing beats a quick yummy meal.
Yes! Same here. Warm. Doesn't feel
like mid-December. That's okay though.
Payment time comes this January.
Getting those boots and mittens ready.
Burrrrrrr.....
I can't Believe I call Eli a Good Boy either, but I'm the only one that says Nice things about him and he seems to appreciate and like that. *Winks* It's unseasonably Warm here too, which has made for a balmy December and no complaints from me.
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