I came back from vacation to find my little baby Elvis had gained a pound and a half in muscle(I'm so generous) and 12 pounds of fur. It is getting exceedingly hard to tell him and his brother apart. Their body shapes are practically identical now. It's freaky.
...and Oh Lordy is Elvis a floofster. Thankfully, this is the brother that likes to be picked up and cradled. He's lucky I let him down at all.
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So, I've been totally in love with Bertie since the IBKC days, and now you tell me that Elvis doesn't mind being picked up & cuddled??? Gah! What am I going to do now? I know, I'll have to go cuddle with 9 lol.
Ah the joys of having Maine Coons for cats. Full ear tufts, large manes, VERY floofy tails and, oh yeah, the shedding.Get a Swiffer, you'll need it.
Now I don't feel so bad about being unable to tell the boys apart, even though I've been lurking here for months.
Love cuddling floof! Bitty indulges me from time to time!
They're so beautiful....I, too, remember when they were IBKs. It's clear that the love and care they got there were NOTHING compared to their care now. I'd say your attention is being rewarded; I recognize the love in those elegant eyes.
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