We Found a Lovebird’s Larry Lechner and his cat, Earl
“… he finds me wherever I am, meows and leads me to his food and water, as though they’re in need of attention. But no, they’re topped up! He’s just testing his emergency response system.”
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“… he finds me wherever I am, meows and leads me to his food and water, as though they’re in need of attention. But no, they’re topped up! He’s just testing his emergency response system.”
“Immediately he was on my lap, in my arms, looking for pets and cuddles and I knew this was the dummy for us.”
“… my room is currently unheated, and his twenty-seven pounds of fur provided ample warmth for the long November night.”
She’ll eat anything but we have her on a raw food diet. She particularly loves tortilla chips and ice cream.
“He was the conductor of the London Philharmonic Orchestra until a freak accident occurred involving a drunk saxophone player and his now-crooked tail…”
“Likes: boxes, heights, dishes, boxes again, epic adventures digging in litter, climbing up me when I bend over and sitting on my back, the heating vents on the floor, being cuddled under the blanket. Dislikes: The hairdryer…”
“Being concerned about the coolest cat I had ever met I offered to look after him…”
Vancouver, Mar. 13 2015. Kirk Chantraine photos.
A Living Room Session, Jan 30 2015. Christopher Edmonstone photos.