I wore the same shirt I was wearing the day we found him in the pasture.
He grew a bit.
"A bit" as in "his whole body then was smaller than his head is now."
He almost went back to sleep during snuggle time...
but it was time for his gifts!
Yes! A whole package of jingle balls!
Do they smell right?
"All for me? Really? You should have. Is there more?"
(A cat never says you shouldn't have given him something.)
Where to pounce next?
Happy birthday, little boy. What a journey it's been.