Again a few pics of my old man.

Turns out I was wrong He isn't 16.... after doing the math we found out it's 18. He's found a new favorite spot he perches on my belly under my blankets. I haven't even had to turn on my eletric blanket he puts out alot of heat. course I have to put up with the old man farts, and his fish breath (why did I get him that case of sea food cat food)