Fister is so lucky to have a dad that can see into his dreams, then write such a great story about it. I can just picture Fister all sprawled out, full length, then suddenly awake, and waking everyone in the process, not to mention scaring the wits out of them.
In the first picture he looks soooo sound asleep. I love it when they sleep like that.
In the second picture, I particularly like the fact that he is laying next to the little pillow that was so obviously put there just for him.
He's probably wishing you had pinned the cushion to the bottom of the wardrobe so he didn't hurt his head so much when he was awoken so suddenly.
And the little glass of water is the perfect finishing touch to see that this is one spoiled cat.
And yes, he looks so innocent in the last picture. As if to say "How did you get here daddy? And what happened to that mousey I was chasing?"
Fister is such a character, and his dad writes such wonderful stories about him.
Thanks John.
Tubby used to dream, with the twitching feet and whiskers, but evidently as he has gotten older the mice have gotten very slow because he doesn't have to run after them anymore (meaning his feet don't twitch anymore).
Tubby
Spring 1986 - Dec. 11, 2004
RIP Big Boy
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Peanut
Fall 1988 - Jan. 24, 2007
RIP Snotty Girl
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Robin
Fall 1997 - Oct. 6, 2012
RIP Sweet Monkeyhead Girl
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