My cat, Newt, favors my son. I think even over me. This morning, Ben let him look out the door at the birds and I captured this photo. I love how I was able to get both subjects to look at the camera! Newt was my rescue for years ago in May. He has a tremendous reputation for eating any soft soled sandal and loves chewing my flip flops. All of my sandals and soft soled shoes have to remain hid away in a tote or closets, high out of reach.
Newt sleeps on the end of my bed each night and wakes me early every day licking me. I purchased him two toys this afternoon at the new farm supply store and he went crazy over the catnip fish that smells like salmon.