Caturday, Part 2.

I never figured out what Truman had spied up on the wall when I took this photo. I didn’t see anything moving, I didn’t hear any critters making critter sounds, but something definitely grabbed his attention as we were sitting on the couch together.

He’s been very snuggly the past couple of weeks. This morning we awoke with him actually sleeping on the bed with us and he wasn’t demanding kibble. He was just hanging out with his Papa and Daddy.