My cat/wolverine
When Rose and I picked out Demetrius (aka 'Meeper' because of his attempts at meowing) from the animal shelter he was a ball of fur. [I'll try to find a pic of him on Rosie's head]. He was the quiet cat of the litter. When we took him home he zipped around like a la Daffy Duck in early Warner Bros shows.
These days he has GROWN and mellowed out. He never fails to find my lap when ever I sit down. Trying to read...eating cereal...watching tv...trying to stitch. And if I am laying down... well here he is ...

