Cat Love
He really, really loves the cat. The cat really loves him. He never complains about taking care of the cat, and the cat loves to sleep in his bed and snuggle with him when we’re reading books on the couch.
It’s so nice in the winter when the cat does not try to escape out the door. When he does get out the door he immediately turns around and comes right back in. Brutus is not a fan of cold paws.
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One Comment
Grandma Gin
I love seeing pictures of Brutus, he reminds me of Homer our cat that we had for about 10 years. He was 16 when he died. He was the best cat ever. Brutus looks like a twin to Homer. Do you know what breed he is? I always thought Homer was a silver tabby but we never knew for sure.