Donuts

22 Jul

Flashback to 3 weeks ago. I’m kinda bummed and almost resigned to just going to sleep instead of waiting for PJ. He walks in at midnight clutching a tiny furry mess and not even thinking I run up and steal it away and it is mine and I have melted into his giant blue eyes.

Donuts!

Donuts!

Now he lives in Sugar Land and is getting fat and running and playing outside and he learned that if he hides behind two pots in the backyard, he can watch the birds eating birdseed on the patio, but they can’t see him. He’s so smart! Guys I gave away the wrong cat! I should have pawned off Lucifer and her retarded bladder.

Aaw Donuts, you have a flea on your face!

Aaw Donuts, you have a flea on your face!

He’s cute AND smart!

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