Are you blind when you're born?

Been scanning some old pictures today. Found some pictures from Christmas' past, first and fifth grade class pictures. Here are a few pet pictures.

I'm not a cat person, but the first wife was. They were sweet, and photogenic.



Eli liked to eat, and play with the feather duster.



Percival was the most skittish, angst-ridden creature ever. He also liked to chase reflected light. This was the eighties, before the laser pointer. It's also one of the coolest pictures I've ever taken.



They were also litter mates. This was taken sometime in the mid nineties.

I think this is the first blog post in which I've posted cat pictures.