Simon is approaching his 3rd birthday. He mostly gives me great joy. But there are times! My other cat is really old and a fussy eater. Not Simon. If it smells like food, looks like food and is on his plate, he'll eat it.
Wherever I am, Simon will either be close by, on my lap or rubbing against me, begging to have his cheeks rubbed. I consider myself to be mostly a dog person, but I wouldn't trade my Simon boy for anything!
Asking to have his cheeks rubbed.
Leaning against my leg for security.
If he's not on my lap, he's always right at my feet.
Sometimes he totally forgets I'm alive though! Zonked out in his favorite position!