One Big Happy Family

Or judging by the look of resigned tolerance on Pancho's face, perhaps I should change the title to just "One Big Family."



One of Pancho's dog beds (yes he has more beds than we do) is at the top of the stairs by our bedroom. He does little to keep the cats out of his bed, so they have come to think of it has their bed too.

I believe I have previoulsy posted a picture of one cat in the bed with Pancho. But I've never seen both cats with him. In fact, I took this picture this morning because it was the first time I had seen all three of them on the bed together.

Pancho seems to prefer Nacho out of the two cats, just like Emily and I do. Only a true cat lover could fall for Toonces and her freakishly, chronically dialated eyes. She looks like a meth addict, for all I know. I've never seen a meth addict, but I picture them running around all jacked and spazzed out, with hyper-dialated pupils. And this is a perfect description of Toonces.

But Toonces can be calm at times, and Pancho seems to appreciate that as much as Emily and I do.