Of course, this past Monday, he had to go home again.
In the intervening week, Mr. Grr became rather spoiled -- 24-hour human company, big comfy rocking chair in the sun, all the amenities a cat could ask for. He doesn't get that, to the same degree, at my house. So, he's once again unhappy with the move, and pretending he's been abused, neglected, and whatever else he thinks he can get away with.
But he lost his focus last night,
and came to cuddle with me.
Still, he made it clear not everything was exactly hunky-dory.
bleagh!I wonder if they make cat-tongue depressors?
Looking for more cuddly beasties, and other critters? Be sure to check out the Modulator's Friday Ark #164, and, on Sunday, don't miss the Carnival of the Cats, to be hosted this weekend at Justin's Random Thoughts.