the Dalaverse

Milo turned two years old today! He's a proper young adult kitty now, but he's still my baby.








Five weeks old, eyes still blue, fluffy as a duckling. My cousin may be a somewhat irresponsible pet owner, but I can't fault her too badly because she's provided me with four beloved pets over the years.



What Megan once referred to as "your cat doing some kind of Emily Rose thing at me."





He used to scrunch his paws up by his face in his sleep all the time as a baby, and every now and then he still does.



He celebrated with a new scratching post, freeze-dried chicken snacks that smell like death, and some 'nip.