Not mine, but soon enough I will likely see her daily 
My dad’s cat “loafing” under the rosemary bush. She has a secondary spot in the sun just 20cm over.
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A delightful floof
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I see you have the fancy hyperspatial wormhole box 
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Just can’t get the staff these days…
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My friend’s cat Khonsu went missing this morning, but has now been found.
Here he is, happily home and purring.
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i wonder what he looks like grumpily if this is happily…
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My dad’s cat knows she is not allowed in our side of the house.
She learned quickly.
Doesn’t always keep her from coming in.
But when she knows I see her she stays out.
After this photo she sat in front of my dad’s window begging me to open it for her. We went on a hike around the house me showing her the cat door. At which point she went her own way–somehow she did not appreciate my efforts 
(I mean I could have gone in through the connecting door and opened the window, but it’s bad enough my dad does everything she wants)
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Our cats used to regularly go out the cat door, explore a little, and then go to a sliding door a few metres away from the still-very-much-unlocked cat door and miaow to be let inside.
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They know that they are being little pricks. And they just don’t care!
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The cat we had when I was growing up only went out one door, and came in through a different one. Once, when he was being confined to the inside for some reason, we were burglarized. The burglars used a hammer or something to beat a door until it broke the frame, and left it hanging open. Fortunately, this was not that exit door, so the cat didn’t go out. (If he heard the exit door, he ran, trying to escape. But a wide open wrong door? Don’t be silly. )
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To be absolutely clear, the chicken is/was not the pet in this photograph.
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“The quickness of the paw deceives the eye.”
(swipe) (fumble) (everything ends up on the floor)
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I overheard my dad calling his cat „his little princess“ …
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