My creamsicle cat

Mungojerry pics behind the cut. He's 9 years old; I adopted him from a family in my Quaker meeting that's decided to move South. (Since he hyperventilates even during short car rides, they figured a two-day trip would spell disaster.) The name (from T. S. Eliot's Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats) came with him, though his former caregivers didn't supply a Rumpleteazer.

( Not as crafty as his name suggests... )