No, this is not a porn post. I don't do that stuff. I took Sweet Babycakes outside earlier today while I weeded the veggies. She ran all over the yard chasing birds and bugs and then rolled in the grass with great joy. She leaped into some bushes and climbed with her claws. She's a spayed housecat with no outside time loose but she knew enough to go alert and tense up when she heard a dog bark down the block. She got down low with all her claws out while looking to see if a dog was coming for her. Her "fight or flight" instinct had kicked in.
Anyway, when she got inside she snagged a nice lunch and ran up to the man cave. She mewed with joy and then collapsed on the Castro for a nap. This photo makes her look chubby but that's white hair protruding from her belly and chest, not gut like her Mom has.
Her brother Trouble doesn't like his little sister to spend a lot of time alone so he came upstairs to check that his sister was OK and then jumped into my recliner to be near her. He scoped her out on the Castro, licked her head once while she was sleeping, and moved on.
Then I lifted the camera to try to catch them both in the same photo and it worked out OK. That neutered tomcat adores his little sister. They have not turned a year yet but except for time away to lose sex equipment with Dr. Wallach they have never been apart. And she loves him.
