The Cat in My Life

Yes, that would be Barb. He is supposed to be gray and white. Not dark gray and light gray.
But, recently he has turned into a filthy dirty old man.

Today he tried to climb onto my lap. I am wearing khaki and light green. I wouldn't allow him to.

He seemed hurt. Gave me a dirty look, even.

Although 'dirty' is the only look he has lately.







Notice the pride with which he shows off his
dirty neck!
















So, I threatened him. "Barb," I said, "I am going
to post pictures of you on my blog!" A wee speck
of pink tongue appeared out of his mouth.

Then he really got into it.

Cleaned himself up, rather nicely, I might add.

And then he went back out side.