Here Kitty Kitty

I fed Ryder and then went about my business as he sat in his chair and watched Trent make dinner. I heard the most fabulous cat sounds coming from the kitchen, and when I rounded the corner I saw Ryder petting his daddy's long whiskers so sweet and seriously. Of course the minute I got out the camera he stopped. He is a little like his mama in that he always knows right where the camera is and has a pose ready.

I decided to do a close-up interview since most of the videos lately have been from far away and rumor has it that some of our older audience can't see him quiet as well as they would like. That old journalism trick of asking a question and letting your interviewee fill the awkward silence with more than they really want to tell you doesn't quite work on Ryder yet.