Taking over the world.

This is Ozzy. He has really grown since we brought him home and his personality has really developed.

He is the cuddly cat that I've always wanted that's for sure. As I type this he is precariously perched on my left knee as I sit at the kitchen island. If I were on the couch he'd be draped across my chest like a mink stole. He sleeps across my chest or neck at night, practically suffocating me.

He has also used his charms to gain acceptance into the big cat fraternity with the Milk Brothers. They not only tolerate him but seem to enjoy playing with him and let him cuddle up next to them. I've even caught the three of them in a communal ear washing.

As far as the dogs are concerned he lives on a different plain of existence than they do. Heidi hardly notices the cats and vice versa. Shadow farts and moves over when the kitten wants to share the heat in front of the fire.

Life is good at the Mess Zoo.