I had fed all the cats on this particular morning and so I thought Rusty had gone back to bed in her box in the garage, and everyone else was outside. When I went back outside some kitty was in the box. I assumed it was Rusty, but when I went out in the driveway to get Chloe, Rusty was on the wheel of the truck.
So it was Dusty.
I guess he had been out all night and was ready to get some Z’s. He’s a precious little boy.
They sure are cute kitty cats where ever they are hanging out.
They really are and it’s kind of a sad situation…
Doppelgängers! Our most recently deceased cat was Doppler. Everyone assumed that I worked as a meteorologist, but it was because the cat looked so much like her. We couldn’t tell them apart!
Scott — We can tell Rusty and Dusty apart most of the time, but if they’re by themselves we have to really look. They do have different personalities, though.