He is my pride and joy. I feel horrible that I'm not home and around him often, but he is still young and hopefully will be with me for the rest of my twenties. I don't really know what I'll do when he leaves me. It's going to be impossible to find another cat like him.
I took this photo last January, I believe. I've been going through my old folders on my external in search of pictures for the frames hanging over my bed. I found this, rotated it vertically and threw some filters on it. This one is going to be the 8x10 in the very center.