I love cats! They are warm, soft, sometimes cuddly, often entertaining, and always independent! This is Creamy. He's a little more than a yearling, which makes him an almost-teenager in cat years. A couple of nights ago (read that 2:00 am) he wanted to go outside, and when a cat wants out, you open the door! It was snowing those big fluffy flakes that Utah is famous for, so I thought he wouldn't stay out very long. After a few minutes I opened the door again to see if Creamy wanted to come back into the house. He didn't! He was having too much fun playing in the snow!!
This is my driveway. You can see the cat tracks and odd little places where the snow has been disturbed. Creamy was jumping from place to place where he would stop for a few seconds and bat the snow around with his front paws! It was like he was looking for something, or building a 'snow-mouse' - don't know which. I had to get a photo, and this is the best one. Because it was the middle of the night, I used the flash, hence the glowing eyes and and a few snowflakes.
PS: I have a cat door, but Creamy refuses to use it. There is a story about that, but we'll save that for another day.
