My seven-month old baby, Chevy, and I. He is definitely one unique cat, and he’s a treasure in my life. Every time I’m around him he makes me laugh. For no apparent reason he’ll start to tear around the room and chase after imaginary things. I think he must see “ghost spiders.” In addition, he pants like a dog. He’s a bundle of energy, but he knows when to settle down and crank his motor with the loudest purr ever. I’ve always liked Siamese cats, but have never had the best of luck with them. Chevy has completed that hole in my heart where I’ve held a spot for one very lucky Siamese. He truly is worthy.
…it feels so good to be given a chance to show the world that I can survive! ♥
My kitten when he was a baby…he’s maturing more every day!
Me and my world. =)