Poor Bubba. We adopted him during our stay at our home in Alabama. Actually, I should say – he adopted us. He was a stray kitten who latched onto us during two hurricane storms down there and made the looong drive back home to Wisconsin with us.
Here, he’s staring out the window at all the new fallen snow. His first winter – – do you suppose he’s longing for Alabama?
9 thoughts on “My Bubs”
Bubba’s a little dolly… even if he does want to live in your Christmas Tree. Nice shot!!
He sure makes a good subject, that’s for sure. The little cutie face. 😡
Bubba is indeed a cutie pie. While Bubba ponders about snow, my cat wonders why it’s so darn icky here. All we get is rain and cold. Not fair:((!
Hi Scarlett – thanks for droppin’ by 🙂 As cold as it is here, I just couldn’t live anywhere where I didn’t get at least 2-3 months of snow a year 😀
Can you hear him purring “Sweet Home Alabama”?
If it rains for more than a day my cat goes nuts because he can’t go out.
You have kitties and snow. What more could you ask for? 🙂
6 – Dogs. :d
Aww.. adorable. And you can take that as authoritative: I’m the semi-official “Crazy Cat Lady” for my town. 🙂