The absolute loves of my life, my husband/Daddy and all our fur bbs
I’m so blessed ❤💜🖤
This is the partner in crime of the last cat I posted
What’s in the box?
b. A cake
c. Tracy, David Mills’ wife
d. Not my lame attempt at humour and 90s cinema references
Kukui the Cat in the window
Found a new spot!
Because feet should be warm.
The fluffbeast wishes you a Happy New Year
My cat eats, sleeps, shits and eats again. Lord I asked for a cat not a carbon copy of myself.
I’m so happy that he started to relax a little bit more. He’s been very stressed and hiding under the bed these past days on account of the loud scary fireworks :(
The blep master is at it again.
My sweet angel
Happy New Year! Have some pics of my cats 15 minutes late.
The face of disappointment
I’m looking for some advice, if anyone has any. CW/TW: cat death
We put one of our girls, Natasha (all black), to sleep on Dec. 29–she was very sick and getting sicker (she lost 6 pounds in a year, and the final pound in just six weeks). In the autopsy, our vet found out she had developed cancer in her small intestine, so letting her go was the best choice for her. She was 14, we’d had her for four and a half years, and she is so, so loved.
She has a litter mate, Jamaica (fluffy tuxedo), who is now an only cat in the house. So far, she’s been mostly okay, a little confused and wandering around the house like she’s looking for Nat, but we’re worried about how she’ll do in the next few weeks.
If anyone has had a similar situation—a bonded pair of litter mates where one died before the other—I would appreciate any advice you can share with us to help Jamaica through the transition.
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Dixie and her babies.
Carter’s big dopey face. He’s a big handsome baby.
Mira the loaf of bread