This blog is the ongoing story of nine-hundred and twenty-two cats, including kittens. We consider on a near daily basis the poetics of cat sensibility - the wit, brilliance, elegance and magic of catdom. We try to ignore hairballs and their sound effects.
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Yes, my dear little oasis. And dear little AreToo showing off his split, too-tight tabby suit with the white fichu.
I admit I like the way the Morris chair arm rolls so gracefully underneath his (pleasingly) plump tummy...
I just noticed! If you click on the picture and blow it up, you can see little beads of water on his little mowf and chinny... Oh, dear, I'm exceedingly besotted, I'm afraid!
You're not the only one. I confess to secretly adoring AreToo's nosestripe.
PS: Yes, I did look for the beads of water. What a kissable little chin!
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