Complex Cats.

So this morning before I got up, Sora was sitting on my chest purring and kneading (attempting to knead MY FACE as usual) while Nefer was on the bed nearby. (In Sora's usual spot!) Toby, before he went into the kitchen to feed the cats, came and sat on the edge of the bed next to me for a minute or two, scritching the cats.

After Toby left, Sora stood up streeeetched himself out and carefully, thoroughly sniffed the spot where Toby had been sitting, and once he had finished sniffing, sat down on that spot.

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Meet Creampuff. He is not my kitty, but the temporary spokeskitty for the campus' feral cat trap-neuter-release (TNR) program. He was found by himself on campus at about 3 weeks of age, trapped, and is currently being fostered. (And about to be adopted - they have someone lined up.)

The TNR group set up in front of the library as yesterday was National Feral Cat Day, and had Creampuff out there as a goodwill ambassador. He was slightly nervous at all the people who wanted to ooh and aah over him and take photos, but was handling it very well, only retreating to hide in his litterbox once during the time I was out there.

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