A wee cat in the woods

Mr. Dibbs is a prime example of all the traits we have ascribed to cats. He is:

~ a 'fraidy cat
~ a scaredy cat
~ a fat cat

- all rolled into one. This is why I snapped this photo of him today, bravely, and quite non-chalantly lounging outdoors, unprotected, at the edge of the deep dark trees. He certainly adjusted to the new home and neighborhood much faster than I ever expected. Good for him, he is a sweet, gentle soul. He's never hissed, never scratched, and I doubt he could, even if his own life depended on it.


Kibbles n' bits!