Even though he lives in the same court as a good friend of mine, I’ve only met Oscar once. That hasn’t stopped me from being completely obsessed with him, though. I’m absolutely in love with his little Phantom of the Opera mask, though he hardly had time to stop and vogue for me.
While my love for tabby cats is well documented, and it’s true that once you go Felix you never go back, I always figured if we got another furball it would be of the cow-cat nature. Basically I want an Oscar or Skully to call my own.
Hear that? That’s Chris sighing because his wife doesn’t get baby fever, she gets kitten fever. Hah!
Happy Caturday!
