My Anya enjoying a sunbeam.
Pixel is technically my husband's cat. Husband got the evil furball after not looking at any other kittens, only saying he wanted that one because he was scratching at the door to get out. Pixel is a special kind of special. Running around like his tail is on fire, farting clouds of death, and licking odd things. Evil furball adopted me. He won't leave me alone, but he hates to be pet. What?? I normally go for calm cats that like to be near people, and Pixel is the opposite.
Pixel being Pixel.

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