Monday, 1 July 2013

Old Mog Claude

Claude


My old man Claudey, when he curls up like this in front of the hearth in the kitchen, I can forgive him for all the poops that don't make it to the tray.  I do moan and groan at his furry little self when I am cleaning up yet another round of poop, but, at 22 years he is still the most handsome mog, a bit bony, half blind, deaf geriatric, but he is our Claude, the one and only.
 
Lx


2 comments:

Kat Newman Jewellery said...

Who couldn't love that smushywushyface :) x

Laney Izzybeads said...

I know, he is so forgiven for all the poop he leaves, until next time!