For some reason that I don’t understand, it has always been difficult to get along with Milou, one of my half-brothers. When I was first introduced to Milou and Grouik, Milou immediately hissed (after 4+ years he still does, but less often). Then he refused to play with my human’s then boyfriend for about 2 weeks (and he likes to play!).
Later, I tried to play with him, since we both loved to play. Of course, I was young and thin, and he was… less young and thin. But sometimes I have the impression he never really accepted me, although we had good moments together. My human found these old pics. I thought I would share them :-)
I particularly love this one:
I hope you enjoyed these pics as much as I liked remembering these memories!
Texas, a cat in New York 