Sunday, May 31, 2009
Here's Desmond*, my oldest male cat, giving me the love eyes. He's momma's big honey boy - he's got to be 20 pounds by now - pure purring tomcat. I raised him from 3 weeks old (he's littermate to tiny Fae and Oona, if you can believe that) so he still thinks he's my little kitten, occasionally crawling up into my lap for a cuddle.
I can never resist.
Also - because Mike insists on overwhelming you with cute, here's Desmond's baby photo.
* named after Desmond Morris, author of Catwatching