Oh get your minds out of the gutter - it's Oscar!! I don't know what happened, but lately Mr. Thang climbs up the ladder about every other night and sleeps in my loft bed with me. Which is great ... until his morning Happy Dance (on my head) because he knows breakfast is imminent.
As you can see, Oscar isn't going to die of starvation anytime soon ... much like his Daddy. But he INSISTS on reminding me every morning about his breakfast.
Happy Caturday!
