Here is another of those drawings of Mr. Nice Guy and what I suppose he does while he is outside.
Nice Guy and Seven (Our neighbor’s cat!) are watching the stars at night together. Maybe they get to see shooting stars streak across the night sky?
Cats are just like children who are trapped indoors for most of the winter when weather is too cold for outdoor fun. When they see the white snowflakes that come down from the sky they get curious. Nothing too energetic, just some quiet time seeing whats going on.
I showed Nice Guy and Kyoko a drawing I made a while back…
I’d say it resembles him, but then again a cat has a high opinion of their own beauty which is reflected not by appearance but from within.
Then there was the drawing I showed Kyoko… (which was only a mild resemblance.)
I think I drew this cat in such a way because Kyoko has a habit of becoming very startled when there is a loud sound or the dreaded plastic bag crinkle. He doesn’t delay to LEAP out of your lap or scurry out of your arms, sometimes using claws. Poor timid boy… If only I could explain that the bag isn’t his enemy.
His distinguished glance says it all: I am deserving of great things.
Looking at himself in the mirror he realizes “This is why I’m so easy to love, I’m HANDSOME!”
He doesn’t drink from a kitty bowl like a commoner, no. Here is a link to a video of Nice Guy asking for a drinkHe grabs my leg as i watch the moving picture noise box “Ahem, pet me now.”
And he is right to be this way, with 2 other cats in the house he has to make himself stand apart from them.
Not to blend in to the background, be seen for the amazing handsome cat that he knows himself to be.