Mozzy

Mozzy has been with us for about a month.

We have learned a couple of things since:

Grabbing him around his middle when he is trying to run away...seems to work. Somehow when his back feet are off the floor it slows his escape.

Although he likes his, not very frequent, alone time. He also is a busy body.

Canon loves him. Loves him to the point where I fear he might smother the cat. Canon is under the impression that him and Mozzy are buds. The crying meowing doesn't have me convinced.

He is a good sport and lets Penny carry him around a little haphazardly.

The other kids carry him like a baby. 

Side bar--

I was always under the impression that he let the kids carry him on his back because he was mellow and didn't care. At night, he goes into the bathroom to sleep and we close the door. When morning comes, as soon as he hears the kids talking he starts meowing. The other morning I went down and he was meowing but the kids were still sleeping. So I grabbed him and took him upstairs. I was holding him and petting him but he wouldn't stop meowing. I told Blake I didn't get why he was meowing so Blake picked him up and laid him on his back like a baby. As soon as he did that he started purring. 

Dumb cat. Loves being a baby. 

Mozzy has figured out the art of hiding. Which has made it hard at times for the kids to find him. 

In the eyes of our kids, he is the best.
Through the eyes of Gavin, he evidently looks like he is cross-eyed..and maybe not quite right in the head.

The child that is the most scared of animals can get over that fear pretty easily...then in turn instills that fear in the cat instead.

Our house feels just like it did before. 

Although now we have a cat that says night time prayers with us.