Your weekly Tig pic:
The two of them share the sofa, if not much else. Gracie isn’t really showing signs of sudden acceptance. I was upstairs drying my hair this morning when I heard yowls and other suspicious noises from downstairs, and Tig suddenly dashed up the stairs and ran between my legs to hide behind me. When he laid down shortly afterwards, tufts of fur came off him.
Yep. Gracie got him.
Wow, is Tig ever growing! What a gorgeous, fluffy tail.
And Gracie is as beautiful as ever. I do hope that she will accept Tig eventually.
Hi, I came by looking for something else and saw the lovely cats. Have you seen the We Three, Ginger Cats Tales blog?
http://wethreecats.blogspot.com/
He’s growing, all right. Four and a half pounds at age four months. I tried holding him in my left hand like I used to do when he was a baby, and he now covers my entire forearm.
And yes, his tail is amazing.
He’s getting broader, too. I think Tig3.0 is going to be a VERY big cat.