The
Cats
I have
had many felines over the years, but this is for my current ones.
Below,
OntheSpot Bohemian Rhapsody (aka Austin) works the camera with a friend. He’s an Ociciat, a spotted breed that is
meant to look wild without any wild blood.
Rowr! Austin’s a sexy beast.
Austin
is, well… a little light in the loafers.
I didn’t think animals could be fruity, but this cat screams it. If you don’t believe me, Click Here for Austin’s page and see for yourself. This page has become
infamous on the web and is not to be missed.
Below is
Spyder, another of my cats. He is quite clearly NOT fruity. He is a badass mofo
and he knows it. However, he loves to cuddle and will crush you if you do not
submit.
Look at
those fearsome fangs. Watch out for “Bitey”, as we sometimes call him.
The latest addition to our feline family is Ocigatos Dizzy Gillespie. Like Austin, he is also an Ocicat.
I had no intention of getting another cat when I went to the cat
show. But…. There was Dizzy, and the
power of cuteness compelled me. He’s
brown like chocolate, a little cross-eyed, and purrs like a diesel engine. How could I resist?
Where are his spots?!?
Actually, not all Ocicats are born spotted. Some have what appears to be a solid color. But, similar to a
black leopard, the spots can be seen when the light hits them right.
I also have two barn cats named Ugly (she came with the name) and
her son Orion. When I moved out to the
country, I noticed I had a rodent problem. These cats were graciously donated to me to help keep the premises
rodent-free. Ugly does a fine job, but
Orion is still a young goofball and loses half the mice he catches… but he is a
sweetheart and plays very nicely with Dizzy.
Cats = Sominex.
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