Dao's here, not Belly. Being a Crazy Cat Lady (CCL) without a cat is hard. I miss my Belly. I miss his fuzzy face, his smart-alec meows, his passion for turkey, and his constant bugging me for head and tummy rubs. Yes, I miss his good, bad, and ugly. I just miss him.
|Adorable Belly looked so thoughtful. I know what he was thinking: "When is she going to give me more turkey?"|
|Yup, a candid shot of Belly's belly. He's a quarterback-size tabby kitty.|
And this one kitten busted this move that almost made me bring him back to Vietnam:
|HE LICKED HIS PAWS GANGSTERLY!|
|Mama Cat and one of her babies.|
Kitty: Mommy, can I go play outside?
Mama Cat: No! It's dangerous. We're on a boat, son.
Kitty: pwease, pweety pwease!
Mama Cat: I said no. Now go play with your siblings!
|The whole litter, minus one or two kitties|
|Cambodia's Next Top Kitties. Today's theme is "Fear". Now, go ahead and work it!|
(Belly Jr. is the one on the right.)
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