It started out a drowsy morning, just like most mornings. With Dad's position, it was probably a Sunday. Austin was helping me wake up Daddy when he noticed the furry bunk-mate.
This time the cat got away, by the loss of a few extra hairs.
This time the cat got away, by the loss of a few extra hairs. Other times, Kat hasn't been as lucky.
He loves anything dangling or protruding...
like the camera strap.



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