Big Fat Cat and Yes, the rug needs to be vacuumed.

My camera decided to work a little bit, so I did some test shots. Can you tell how big this boy has gotten? He's well over 16 pounds and he's getting tons more fur since he turned one and a half. Tons more knots in his fur too. I love having another daily chore which is locating and removing clumps from his nether regions.

No end to the fun jobs I do daily. Let us not forget the litter boxes. I still have not had the heart to remove his kitten box which is the size of a box of tissues. How he manages to put deposits in there is beyond my ken. I have watched from afar and he must position his huge body over the whole box and then by some cat type of GPS manages to (while standing with his front feet on a book case shelf) poop in a vertical position.

The cold that knows no end has located itself in a new spot: my right eye. I woke up with an eyelid laminated shut. After many warm cloths and chants to the gods of stuck eyelids, I had two functioning eyes which allowed me to see my reflection in the bathroom mirror: SCARY!!!!