rough night with some bad thunderstorms. she was hiding under my bed for a good while before she finally came out. happy and purring again in my lap where she should be :((( my old gal 💔💔💔 she did it two more times and sat on the floor for a while, occasionally looking at me but not making any noise. she’s usually a very talkative kitty but i think the thunderstorm is just stressing her out. it’s 6am now, i opened the door since it seemed like she wanted to leave but she walked right back in as soon as she saw i wasn’t following. last pic is most current, she’s just curled up in my lap again, purring like she should be.

he loves sitting on the couch like a cat and it’s so funny to me. not surprised though considering he was raised by cats.

pics r from a year ago from when we went to the beach for his first time!!! almost ate a dead fish while walking along said beach. he’s 6 years old and a stinky little mutt (with love) whom i love very much. 🩷🩷🩷 everybody say hi to him

finally posting about my baby here,, my old gal krystal <333

luv my kitty so so so so so so much