the first snow

This cat is fantastic. You’d think I would be sick of cat stuff already…but you’d be WRONG! And I NEVER get tired of my own cats…for EXAMPLE…when the little one leaps onto my back while I’m wrapping Christmas presents but doesn’t quite make it and decides to use his claws as grappling hooks until he reaches his ultimate goal: my neck.

So, much blood. ADORABLE, yeah?! Yeah.

note to self: need more neosporin.