Focus on the crazy one

I've been talking so much about Sampson, it's easy to forget that we have another cat. Except for those of us who live with the talkative little boy. Who's not really that little anymore, I'm afraid to admit.
Call me fat and I'll chomp you good.

Casper recently had a tough time with our foster girl Lilly. He clearly wants another cat who loves to play (note: Sammy is a sleeper and a lover, but definitely not a player). So he snuggled up to her as much as possible.
Will you play with me?

Come near me again and I'll cut you deep.

So um, yeah, that didn't work out.
I'm hiding in here, mom.

Hopefully we can get another cat once we move into a bigger place. For now, Caspy is content with bothering his brother...
and sleeping a whole lot.
Oh, and being a bit crazy.