I sure didn't need another cat. They have a way of finding the way to my door.
Then they give me this look!
Pretty soon they're wearing my slippers.
And sitting in their own little chair.
He got the name Ivan because he looked like a Russian Blue. He sure does in this photo.
He also lives up to the name "Ivan the terrible"!
They almost made friends but then Ivan picked a fight.
They look alike but aren't related. He's the only one of all the cats that is slightly nice to Ivan.
But only up to a point.
Ivan sure needs a playmate. I'm not getting another kitten but maybe I'll be able to find him a home with a built-in kitten. I might have trouble letting him go, though.