My cat, Mycat
Well, it's not perfect, but it looks like stray kitty's name is officially "Mycat". When we pulled up Sunday she was sitting on the Impala, keeping watch. Sugar Glider, the Veal and the Great Hamster High Priestess did a great job of taking care of her, and she was just as affectionate as ever, maybe more so. My absence may have actually been a good thing, making her draw closer to my friends and making her more affectionate to me when I came back. These aren't the greatest, but the pictures below are the best I've got.
