Isn't he the one that was so easy to socialize?

He's also the one who had an awful eye infection AND a big bald patch on his hip. Both of which resolved on their own, before I could catch him.

certainly is.

big ears as Carys and Arthur.

Just a new pic.

His eyes didn't stay quite as bright blue as Moon Dust's did.

You are a world class cat mom.
Space Boy and Carys remind me this morning of Carl Sandburg’s poem,

Fog

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

🕊thatcrowwoman

Thanks for sharing.

I’m warming up for National Poetry Month in April.
It was always a big deal in the middle and high schools where I was a librarian.
I bet everyone on DU has a poetry connection to maybe share in celebration. I plan to find out.

https://poets.org/national-poetry-month

https://www.favoritepoem.org/

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/learn

🕊tcw

in junior high, students (back in early 70’s) could submit their original poems and they printed them and then put them in a booklet. Nothing fancy, but it was fun to read through them. I never submitted one, but think my younger sister did.