He is the king of the castle, the master of our domain, and an affectionate, vocal fellow.
He's difficult for me to capture as he's either sleeping under someones bed
or trying to escape out the door.
or trying to escape out the door.
Jack is 3 years old and the first male cat we've ever owned.
In the Summer he's quite the hunter and I often say a serial killer.
We've had many small 'bodies' left on the front porch.
Yuck.
He became the ninth photo for my 52 project.
I think the beautiful blue-grey of his coat suits him well.
Jack hasn't appeared on my blog much,
and here he is.
