Friday, February 27, 2009

This is Max. He is a Russian blue / cream Exotic that I adopted after his previous mommy had to move to a nursing home. He is rotten, and my husband sometimes complains, but I keep telling him that Max would love to be his buddy, if he'd just let him. I really think that they play together while I'm at work, but Lonnie just wants me to think he's stern! Max knows he isn't supposed to go in our bedroom, but sometimes he zips past when we open the door. He runs in and waits for one of us to say "squirt bottle" and then he zips out again! Lonnie used to chase him around and spray water on him to run him out of the bedroom, but now all we have to do is threaten him with it.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Max , I don't know if you will ever go to town with her,some one might take you home with them. what a traveling cat you would be. I guess you are from Russia with love.

mervinhart70 said...

Lonnie, I think you are just engaging in a little wishful thinking. Without Max, you would be the only pet there. Could you bear the burden?

Amber said...

Not a word about your only perfect daughter, (me just in case you didn't remember) just about your cat. He must be a lot more peaceful!!! :)