Castor

castor

Castor, one of the cats I cat-sit, is very beautiful and funny. He sometimes throws himself off the stairs and rolls down, stair by stair.

C’est un vrai catscadeur.

[Ai, multi-lingual punning. Alison warned me for that.]

I’m more of a dog-person myself, but I could easily put this cat in my suitcase and take it home with me. But I won’t because I’m sure Helmi and Tonio wouldn’t like it. And Poupoune would proably eat him alive.