Sasquatch: ode to joy
I had written up a post about how Sasquatch originally came to be in my life, but reflecting on that season of my life actually made me more depressed, which is counter-productive to the purpose of these posts. So, I will save that story for another day! However, in keeping with posting about things that make me smile right now, this post is dedicated to Sasquatch, the (not so) little cat who came into my life right when I needed him and continues to be a source of endless joy and entertainment.
The day after I rescued him
“Lucy is cuddling with me. Does not compute.”
Yin & yang
Easter selfie with my baby!
I was trying to imitate the face he was making. Obviously.
Sasquatch is over the selfies…
In one of his weird cuddle contortions.
Look, Ma! No arms!
It’s hard to tell in this picture, but Sasquatch is watching women’s bobsledding.
We discovered it’s his favorite Olympic sport.
I can neither confirm nor deny that there may be more posts to come featuring this silly cat.