This includes photos of my lousy Cat. He lives with me, not paying rent, and generally getting his lousy hair all over the place. Plus he seems to be getting fat. The only respite he provides from the constant stream of bile he causes me is the immeasurable joy I get out of disrupting his eat/sleep/poop cycle. He squeaks when squeezed, which lets you know "Hey, I can squeak." Perhaps I'll put up a recording of his squeaking at some point. He has a history of drug use and castration (CAT-stration?). He had to wear one of those ankle things like Kelsey Grammer for a while. If asked about his shady history, not surprisingly, he takes a nap. I did manage to capture some "action" photos. Its just like National Geographic, without the extra words and good lighting. After several years, I'm noticing more cats are living with me. This is not a good progression, but I dutifully record it here, to help out future generations.