While walking in October 2020, a 3-month-old ginger tabby, crying and hungry, lept into my arms. He introduced himself as Tom, escorted me home, and never left.
Young Tom stretching on my flip flops.
Tom at work. Lazy.
Tom finally grew into his ears!
Tom’s first Christmas.
Tom’s second Christmas proved he was too big for the tree so he took a nap under it instead.