Calvin the Cat: flashback friday

i remember the day i first went to my big boy alone home. i was playing with my brothers and sisters and my mom. dad was looking on from a distance. i remember mom and dad talking about which kid looked like which parent. my one brother and two sisters looked just like mom.... fuzzy white clouds with pushed in faces. my one brother and me looked like my dad... well at least thats what my mom said. dad was all golden and long flowing fur and majestic and very unapproachable. now that i've grown up i look at myself in the mirror; i have doubts about my mother's fidelity.

i think she may have had an affair with an orange tabby. how else do you explain the tabby marks on my legs and the straight profile? but don't get me wrong.... I for one am glad mom slept around with some alley tom.... i mean how else do you explain my dashing good looks and distinguishing marks on my face and legs.

but back to that day. i remember playing with these two humans. they smelled nice. i climbed on the female's lap and played with her fingers. i liked them. they must have liked me too cos they brought me to their home. i was so excited.

i frolicked and explored