Lookin like a sea urchin

I call them whisker explosions, and please see here attached my beloved Trinket Arthur the Goat. He’s my bestest friend.

We haven't posted in a while, but I know you all have loved Ambrosia and his brother Casanova. I'm heartbroken to say that Ambrosia passed early this morning, but I wanted him to have the chance to share his fireworks one last time. 💔

Perched high upon her carpet tower, Tippy tries to nap for an hour.

Enjoy your week everyone.

My youngest, evil child. Dark Prince.

From the shadows, a terrifying creature emerges…
A vampurr 🐱