it may be time to bring out the cement overcoat...

Mal's gone to the vet for The Operation. No whining and writhing for Mal!

Smokey is not so fortunate. We have to wait until she's out of heat before we can get her desexed.

In the meantime, she's practising her "I can kill you with my brain" look. It's quite impressive, actually...

My cat, the mafia boss.


Although right now, she's sitting on the laundry basket taking a nap. Way to debunk the Mafia boss image...