It’s a rare thing to catch each of our three cats in the same place at the same time. But some Friday morning rain put them all on the front porch, having had their morning chow, and looking out onto the wet yard.
I walked around back to capture this photo from the end of the porch. Spaz and Kitty stuck around, but Figaro (the black cat) bolted into the open front door where I had just left.Lefty belongs to some friends of ours. He has a deformed left foot that forces him into an awkward looking hobble when walking. Lefty likes to lurk in the shadows like a Quasimodo cat, and doesn’t like having his picture taken.
Aw… isn’t that sweet? We give Kitty some yummy food, and she gives us back some cat gack. Thank you Kitty!
Mr. Lizard didn’t seem interested in making friends with our cat Spaz this morning.
To cats in Mexico, lizards are a delicacy!
This is Joey, my sister’s cat.
And that’s my sister Jennifer doing some serious cat-macking. At least the clothes are still on in this photo. I have others, but I try to keep my blog PG-13 (or at least I won’t give them away for free).
OK, I know it’s not Friday, but some things are too funny to wait. I’m experimenting with an online photo site I’ve heard a lot about called flickr, and I stumbled across this photo and just had to test the ‘blog this’ link to see how it worked.
p.s. Know what they call the cat in the middle? Lucky Pierre.
This is Jack, a Persian belonging to my good friends Rick and Tracy. That’s my sister Jennifer holding him.
Jennifer likes to hold cats. As a baby she was allergic to cats and we had to get rid of our cat Whiskers to keep the new baby. In hindsight, it was a good trade. I’ve got two cats I’m willing to trade now. Not looking for a baby.. but maybe a pack of gum or something? Anyone?
