The huge tomcat Trouble used to beat everybody for the best nipples off of the momcat Mister Mittens last July as a new-born but now that he's living with his runt sister they are inseparable. I understand "family" as a human being and I understand "friendship" and I understand cats just a little bit but you can go bad wrong about cats not having emotions or feelings about one another. Trouble has no balls now and his sister kissed goodbye to her oavaries and uterus months ago as well but they have a bond as siblings that make an old fart like me want to cry.



I can't look at this photo without getting mushy and stupid tonight.



In the meantime the formerly feral Momcat is perched in the living room at a window thinking about mice, birds, and squirrels.

Sometimes, when I'm checking these guys out--I can't tell where one ends and the other one (or ones) begins.