This is my Hobbes. My Hobbit. The Hobbers. Mr. Hobbella He is quite a big boy, as you can probably see here. He's not necessarily a fat cat, he is huge everywhere. He has a big ass head too. But he's the sweetest thing on the planet. Hobbes sometimes reminds me of Harry and the Hendersons. All bulk and no bite. He's scared of everything and wouldn't even know how to bite.
He's quite the model too. He'll hold still for shots and not try to pose too much (we all know that's tres gauche) so he's easier to photograph than my other cat. Plus isn't he just so photogenic? He's so pretty. I mean handsome. Yeah, handsome.
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In the summer of '70, I lived with three U of Redlands fraternity brothers in a tiny, roach-infested, one-room apartment in Waikiki. One night, after we smoked about an once of pot, someone said, "If you turn off the lights, put a candle below your face and look into a mirror, you'll see what you were in your previous life." I was a cat -- and remain a cat in a human body. Thanks for sharing a photo of one of my brothers. Great shot, Andrea!
Great shot... beautiful cat!
Thanks, guys! Don- fantastic story!
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