He’s A Feline.

Caturday.

Truman likes to keep tabs on me while I’m working on video or looking at weather models and reports.

Caturday.

Truman listens as I explain the importance of not digging his claws into the new couch. He’s been mostly good about it, though he has given me a look of bemused disagreement when I give him a stern “no”. He then says, “just dispense the treats”.

Caturday.

Truman has been very intent on keeping track of the visitors around the house. I know he’s itching to get outside, but that would be very dangerous for a guy like him in a desert like this.

Caturday.

Truman can occasionally be impatient when it comes to his dads getting out of bed, but he is always looking refined.

Caturday.

Truman has decided that when he’s inspecting who is entering that end of the house, he no longer wishes to be on the landing at the top of the stairs. He now feels the first step from the top is more appropriate for his presence.

Caturday.

It’s Caturday! Truman enjoys watching the aviation traffic in and out of the patio area of the house. He doesn’t really provide air traffic control, he just keeps an eye on things.

Caturday.

Truman and Lucky have always seemed to enjoy relaxing together since Lucky and Jinx moved in over two years ago. While all three of them get along quite well, Truman seems to be more comfortable with spending time with Lucky from time to time.

Caturday.

Truman and I had some bonding moments this past week. Here he is looking at me wondering when I was going to dispense a treat.