Joey says I talk too much about myself on MY blog. So this one is for Mase Man! It’s a photo challenge for Cee.
I have one darling cat, Mason. Mason spent his first two years living in Anchorage. He ran away and was picked up by the cat catcher. Mason was in the shelter forever (almost a month). They put him in a cage at the very end of a row of many cages. He had matted hair, and wanted a home. I walked in and played with all the solid black and solid white cats. I really did not like the black and white cats, because they were not very friendly. I wanted a sweet, loving cat, not just a responsibility. I walked to the end of the cages where Mason was, with the intention of just leaving after seeing all of the cats. As I turned to walk away, Mason reached out of his cage and gently tapped me on the shoulder with my claws. I started talking to him, visited with him in a private room, and eventually took him!
We were so happy together traveling and exploring new places, then I met his future Daddy. He was a little upset at first, but they soon learned to love each other. We still travel all over the place and Mason gets to meet new people or see the same people as always.
He is very loved, so he gives a lot of love in return.
Playful time with Mason. This is pretty much our morning ritual.
Mason does not look very happy here.
Mason is one of the few boys that can totally rock pink!
You want what? You can’t have the remote!
I hope you enjoyed getting to see some of my favorite pictures of my sweet kitty.
Krystal*
Me and Mason 