Thunder is getting bigger by the day. He is a reincarnation of Mommy’s old cat Caffeine. He is as dumb as a box of rocks. He lets Daddy drip water on him and then looks around and can’t figure out where it comes from. He constantly tackles the girls. He has given Lightning a constant playmate. Thunder still sleeps curled up next to Mommy. He has phantom ghost attacks nightly where he just zips around chasing his shadow. His favorite toy is his tail and he has bit it hard enough to cry several times.
We love the little guy. I carry him all over the house. He is super tolerant of my craziness. He lets me scoop him up and snuggle. He has never drawn a claw on me or bit me. He reserves those privileges for Mommy and Daddy.