thor

 

 

This week, my kitten turned a year old. It’s funny because when I look at these pictures I overwhelmingly see Thor… Thor’s personality and Thor’s face and Thor’s mischief, just in baby version. It’s odd to me that I can see in his baby face his present self, and vice versa. This must be how parents feel when they look at their kids’ baby pictures. I’ve never had that experience before.

I do love this kitty. He trots into the house every morning with his massively fluffy tail bouncing along behind him, purring and ready to cuddle and snuggle before he embarks on his daily mission to be as mischievous as possible. He and his brother Loki bring us a lot of joy. (And frustration, but mostly joy. ;))