Tripped

Nope, he isn’t dead, he just picks odd places and positions to sleep in. He is a young cat that isn’t likely to get old, got what I call cat COPD as a kitten and one day lost much of his mind, now he can’t hear a sound and has a hell of a time focusing on things, his head swings around like a random radar that has gone berserk.

It must be very tiring for him to focus on things so he spends a lot of time sleeping. He does love petting, may be one of the few things he can just relax and enjoy, the neighbor keeps saying he needs to go to the shelter but that isn’t going to happen and they won’t accept her (the neighbor) so she’ll just have to deal with him being here until his mind gives up completely cuz I’m not taking him to the shelter, he wouldn’t last a day there.

When the time comes I will bury him a nice place with a view to rest in peace.

Easter Egg Hunts are proof that your kids can find things when they want to. Bad diets kill more people than smoking.

Have a blessed fucking day.
Carry on, godfuckingdamnit.