Boo 2

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So we've had Boo for 4 or 5 weeks now and he's totally settled in and basically owns the place. He's grown a lot, maybe 1.5 times the size he was when we got him. He loves watching the washing machine, as you can see in this picture. He's inseparable from me, in fact he's sat on my lap right now as I try and type this, and I usually wake up in the middle of the night to find him curled around my shoulder with his little head on the corner of my pillow. He still doesn't meow like most cats, instead making little chirping noises like the mogwai from Gremlins. Awww...

But amongst all this cuteness, there's a dark evil side. A Gollum to his Smeagol if you will. First, despite owning more toys then Sally & I put together, he'd much rather smash our stuff. In an ironic twist, my expensive wireless Apple mouse was the first casualty, but I'm sure it won't be the last. In fact the Xmas decorations may not last the month! Secondly, and perhaps much worse, his farts & poo stink like the sulfur of hell itself. OMG this cat is powered by evil, and it smells bad :-) Luckily the combination of flush-able kitty litter, and an army of candles in the bathroom minimize the duration if not the intensity of it. I think for xmas Sally & I are buying clothes-pegs for our noses, and maybe some extra large tic-tacs for Boo's butt!