A Few Pictures of My Dad
When I visited my dad at Thanksgiving, there was a new kitten in the house. The kitten's name is Vinton.
Although Vinton is only six weeks old in this picture, he's already learned to crawl up my dad and perch on his shoulder when my dad pats his leg, and then his shoulder.
Vinton has fallen asleep in my dad's hands. My dad seemed quite charmed by the little fellow, although having raised several kittens, I can vouch for the fact that this is one devil of a kitten. Adorable as all get out, and an absolute terror.
Dad often falls asleep sitting in his chair, even in the middle of a conversation. Vinton looks quite possessive, here, doesn't he?
Although Vinton is only six weeks old in this picture, he's already learned to crawl up my dad and perch on his shoulder when my dad pats his leg, and then his shoulder.
Vinton has fallen asleep in my dad's hands. My dad seemed quite charmed by the little fellow, although having raised several kittens, I can vouch for the fact that this is one devil of a kitten. Adorable as all get out, and an absolute terror.
Dad often falls asleep sitting in his chair, even in the middle of a conversation. Vinton looks quite possessive, here, doesn't he?