This is my atomic/"spazzo-matic" kitty (as our son calls him) -- he's 14 months old and when he's sleeping or in his "love me" mood, he's as precious as can be.
But the rest of the time, he's a holy terror!
Tasz has just recently realized (after having lived with us since last August), that we have birds and squirrels on the back deck and outside the dining room window! OH! if his "cussing" could be translated! MY!! (But his mama loves him anyway). I think he gets enough "punishment" for cussing at the birds when he whaps his head on the sliding glass door off the family room that overlooks the deck! haha!
In this picture, he's doing one of his favorite things --
S P R A W L I N G !!!!
