 Frisky always needs to be on or touching something. Until I looked at these pix, I didn't realize he'd been like this all his life! Here he is with our shepard |
 He's got his front legs planted between Sheba's front legs. |
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 I doubt you can see it, but he's got his head so far under the faucet the water is running off his chin! |
My first rental. The landlord let her cats roam on the back porch roof, so I took the front bedroom and the front roof. Little did I know he'd figure out how do get down from there. |
Ultimately the rental was a bad choice. The house was infested with fleas. I lost count of how many flea baths Frisky & Tiger had that summer. As unhappy as he looks he was always good with baths. |
 Playing with the neighbor's dog |
 There's that need to be on something again! |