Christmas in Michigan: A Cat

A little over a year ago, my sister found a cat in the back yard. It soon became a pet.

He doesn’t really have a name–everyone calls him something different. But, this cat is seriously awesome. He has a personality, and he greets you at the door when you come home (usually because he’s trying to escape).

Here’s a review of the cat’s Christmas week:

Ok, he's totally smiling in this picture!
Ok, he's totally smiling in this picture!
Best friends!
Best friends!
We're holding hands.
We're holding hands.
Modeling in front of the "privacy sheet" my mom taped to his litter box
Modeling in front of the "privacy sheet" my mom taped to his litter box
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