I know the huge tom Trouble since that day he was born on July 6th, 2010. I play with him every day and bunk with him too for afternoon naps and overnight sleep. He's a good big clean cat. He gets brushed and fed well here.

The pissoff? Once in a while while I'm moping up the stairs to the man cave with a new beer for a new horse race the cat will be at the bottom of the stairs. He'll let me get halfway up and then take off like a rocket on the gallop. He'll blast into my left leg going by and then leap onto the cat perch at the top of the stairs at which place he will sit and stare at me. He is playfully *&%$ing with me and sometimes I don't like it. Like today when I had some beers in me. A cat can laugh without making a sound.

Lordy, I love that cat. And his mother and sister too.

He "probably knew" you had a few!!!

He'll be 10 in July with zero belly. He still skips a lot of meals.

He's still alive and still leaps eight feet to get on the bride's cabinets in the living room. He drinks a lot of water.

I like him a tad.

Wow! 10 years..seems like I just saw the pic of the Momcat and kittens...in 95deg heat...
... in the garden prior to move to garage!!!