Squirkel

Squirkel had an amazing penchant for being carried by his rear legs. Perhaps he liked the blood in his brain? It is hard to decipher this image, but I am rubbing his belly. Happy looks on with a worried look. Happy and Squirkel were best of friends.

Squirkel as a kitten, in front of a worried-looking Bill.

Squirkel nesting in the soft tissue which draftshields came wrapped in. We accumulated amazing volumes of this stuff from the tens of thousands of draftshields we went through. Bear in mind that we likely averaged a 50% overall yield on the draftshields...

Here are Squirkel and Marian going at it. Behind them is the custom cat door we created to allow free cat access to the front courtyard visible through the window.