It may be the colder weather, it may be that he realizes he’s been with me for a year now; whatever the reason, Moxy is becoming more cuddly. Though, when a cat is as heavy and dense as the Mixer, ‘cuddly’ is a rather expansive term compared to that used with small and lithe cats.

Aww, that's so sweet. You won't need an afghan over your legs this winter!
ReplyDeleteMoxy obviously knows where his bread (err,,, Little Friskies) is buttered.
ReplyDeleteKnow what you mean! When Admiral and Katie were each 15 pounds, I found new meaning in "cuddle".
ReplyDeleteI'd say he's grown on you.
ReplyDeletedood…happee gotcha yeer buddy…hope ya get ta chillax with dad nother yeer ‼️ππ€π§‘πΈπ
ReplyDeleteHappy 1st Gotcha Day, Moxy!
ReplyDeleteAre you like Manny, who falls asleep in my lap, and then slowly stretch out to cover my lap and legs?
No, he stretches out from the start.
DeleteAwww..such a cutie.
ReplyDeleteI get it, rather like when a large dog thinks it's a lap dog.
ReplyDeleteA lovely photo
ReplyDeleteOh, he's holding you down, that's for sure! So sweet, though!
ReplyDeleteIt does look like there's a lot of him to cuddle, too.
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