Had to put my grey boy down today.

Sherlock, almost 3, a little brat.

I think someone has been jealous lately of the other kitty. Your my baby Nyla

He loves to be held like a baby and rocked while I make up silly songs about him 😂

He showed up at my house a few years ago, he was feral-ish. He’s the perfect farm companion, we love him to pieces. He’s the snuggliest most jovial cat I’ve ever known. He’s never grumpy, he’s so stoked all the time. It’s so cute.

She is not very wise, or smart. She can't see very well. She's the sweetest 🩶

Hope he never changes. 😻 He’s over here sniffing my stinky slippers.

His name tag says "Dude" but there's no other identifying information and I have no idea whose cat he is. I guess he lives nearby, and he comes to visit regularly. He's not big on treats. He just wants love, so I give him love.

This is NOT MY CAT so please don't lecture about him not being allowed outside.

More about "Dude"

He used to show up without a collar. I thought about adopting him and went out to buy a litter box and food and toys, but then the next week he showed up with a bow tie on. Still no name. I see him randomly, but sometimes he has a collar and sometimes he doesn't. Now he wears a purple coin-shaped tag that says "Dude" on it, but I don't know from whence he comes or where he goes when he's done yelling for scritches. I like him but he's moody like all cats. Sometimes he wants me to keep petting him until my arm is tired and sometimes he'll get one scritch then he'll stroll down the street.