My Hoots Cat is about 13 years old. He just showed up here one day in the summer of 2002, and hasn't left since. He is slowing down a bit, but still manages to get an occasional mole or mouse to bring me as a prize. He usually isn't this grumpy looking, but I woke him from his nap. I try not to spoil him, but being a crazy cat lady, it's hard to do anything less.
This is Hoots' favorite place to be in the summer. He has one rocker and I have the other. Sometimes he shares with his Dad, but not too often.
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