Mosaic Life

Clawdius the Monster Cat

Brandon and I sat in the empty living room of our new apartment last night and watched Clawdius gallop about, doing sideways hops and pouncing our hands or feet, whatever was closest to his fangs and talons. Our little gray monster has two settings: hyper as if he’d just injested a few hits of speed, or sound asleep. And we just watched him, laughing when he ran into the glass on the french doors that lead to Brandon’s office (his new favorite place), scolding him when he tried to bite the cord on the cell phone charger, and watching in amusement as he got a running start and leapt into one of the plastic tubs we’d recently unloaded.

I finally have a kitty. And I totally recommend it.