This is our boy cat...known by a variety of names: Willie, Willie Lunchmeat, Willie Big Mitts, Wilbur, Man-Whore, Willboy, Whoop-Whoop Willlie, Will and my favorite, Sir...as in, "Good morning Sir! Would you care for some hambone with your kibble?"
Well, Sir decided to come home after a week-long self imposed exile to Lord knows where. I guess you'd need a good warm sleep after carousing in this cold weather for a week, too.
Yep, this was our boy one week ago today, trying out Abby's new bed (because that's how he rolls...what belongs to her belongs to him!) while watching Biggest Loser with us:
One angst filled week (for us humans) later, he strolled home, howling on the back deck for sustenance. And of course, we're happy to oblige. He's a little scraped up and dirty and I don't even want to know what he's been doing. We're just relieved he's home safe and sound.
Haha...actually I found these shots of her on the camera when I downloaded the Willie shots. I'm not sure who took them but finding these was like finding a $20 bill in your coat...good stuff!
Homework can really take it out of ya, huh?!
And last but certainly not least, I share another photo that makes me smile. Actually, it's two photos in one! Woohoo...double prizes! I give you Hayley and Kryger...holding Hayley and Kryger: