Hobo Cat

I took some more pictures of the spotted tabby boy when he stopped by for lunch and dinner today.

He really is a beautiful cat.

He keeps his tail straight up when he walks, like a lemur.

And his tummy is beige and spotted.


And Farrah was actually in good spirits this morning when she stopped by for breakfast. She didn't hiss to announce her arrival, for maybe the first time ever.


I think I like the temperament of male cats better than that of female cats. Well, I should say the temperament of the only two male cats I have met in the past decade: this cat and Sarah's Hannibal (who I would like to trade for keeps).
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Happy Weekend. :)

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