We have six animals. A dog and five cats. We also live in a tiny house and pretty much are constantly covered in fur.
It’s enough to induce insanity. And I think if you spent any significant amount of time with us, you’d see we’re already a little touched.
But, we love our fur-babies. Even though they’re loud and dirty and don’t understand that we really don’t want them on the counter licking the butter.
What is the deal with cats and the butter?
So, I thought it would be a good idea to introduce you to our “kids” – one at a time. Today is Domino’s day.
He’s quite tolerant of all sorts of abuse. Obviously.
He does not like snow. No sir. But I like throwing him out in it anyway and waiting for him to get a look of pure terror on his face before snapping his picture. Pet owner of the year? Feel free to nominate me.
He even cleans up pretty good, when he wants to. It’s no feather boa, but I guess I can’t pick his outfits everyday.
And please, never forget, Domino is quite the lady’s man. He’s got the smoldering looks. He’s got the moves. He doesn’t have front claws, but he still knows how to make you purr.