Jimmy

Papa had another batch of kittens at the farm, and Ryder has terrorized them since the day they were born. This black one is particularly wonderful ... why he hasn't scratched/bitten Ryder is beyond me. We had to have lessons about the proper way to carry a cat (NOT by the neck) and how to put him down on his feet (NOT throwing). We discuss why we shouldn't step on his tail, carry him by one paw, or force him to eat tomatoes.  An especially helpful chat was one centering around why we shouldn't make him ride the dog.

Ryder decided to name him Jimmy. No idea why, or where he came up with that name. Jimmy it is.