Another Gift from Dr. Evil

Not exactly "the breakfast of champions" that I had in mind but, with a strong enough cup of coffee it should help me get my day started.

Despite his injury and no front claws Dr. Evil is fiesty enough to bring me these large rodents. I restarted his Prozac because I thought he was depressed over his recent minor surgery. I guess he's over it.

Yesterday I bathed the 20 plus pound Mini-me. He left a ring of black fur in the tub.

Kitten Baby has started greeting Real Baby before me now in the morning. He turned on baby real fast though when he got his tail pulled. Good for him, he didn't bite or scratch just let out a quick hiss.

For those keeping track its 3 cats, 1 baby.