Squeakie, my third and last remaining kitty, has been returned to her maker. She began to grow a tumor on her back last year and she was too frail to remove it. Now, she awaits me in my Heavenly mansion along with Sockies and Hedi.
Squeak slept most of her life... when she wasn't eating or engineering a "Squeak Attack" on Socks or Hedi.
Yes, that's a "Lion cut". A mane,and a poof on the end of her tail. So adorable.
And this was just too cute. She was actually asleep with her head stuck between the pillows.