Gabriel Boojal Scraggsworth

I am officially in love with the cat pictured below. Officially. O-fic-ially. In love. With this cat.

I'm also in love with my aloof cat Harry Bezalel, as well as my insane, creepy OCD ridden ex roommate's cat Boy, who I haven't seen since last year - but the yearning for his 16 lb. lap dances' live on.

And of course it goes without saying, always and forevermore, I'm still the very most in love with the world's greatest cat, Maui...who is also the world's best cat, too. (bump) Maui is still number one on Google.

The cat pictured below is the most beautiful [living] cat on the face of this earth. If you disagree, I will delete such a comment...but I doubt it'll come to that. If you feel like reaching through your screen and squeezing him until he pops sunshine, you're not alone.

Yet more lost/recovered Mauifile.

Me and Maui, 1998
God he was beautiful ...

lost photo recovered: a 1 y/o Maui in 1997

My sites are all offline. Photos are not available. Don't know when I'll make time to put them back up. Soon though.

April 30th is coming.

I love cats.

In particular, my love for Maui the nuzzler Onion is undying. He was and is ... the world's greatest cat.

he lives

March 17, 2009
The world's greatest cat - remembered

Photos, compliments of photofunia dot com, and the nuzzler.

just because

i will always love you best - and forevermore

unknown beauty
i saw this photo on ebay and i had to have it. no one else wanted it so it came at a good monetary price, even though i fret for 5 days worrying that someone else would see what i see in it.
i wonder who shot this photo, what the kitten meant to that person, what its little life was like. it's obvious that it was very loved; i understand.
h/she reminds me of harry.

july 4th 2008
6 weeks ago harry was shaved for the first time. his mane should be out of control again by now but my mother has put an end to that with her meat cutting scissors. she confessed only to snipping here and there and calls harry her "art's n' craft" project. i was horrified that she'd cut clean his whiskers--there's an entire row of whiskers evenly half-erased right off the face of this cat - like magic! i guess she had to find some way to balance out the giant wedge she'd carved out on the opposite side. after much interrogation her eyes finally relented and confessed the truth. but no matter, harry was so friendly and open toward me yesterday that i had free reign to hug squeeze and kiss him as much as i could handle on our 1 year anniversary. it was a rapturous love fest.

he was delicious.