I have a Catkey

There is a neighborhood stray cat that I have named Fredlet who comes by almost every evening to be pet. Tonight was no exception. He showed up, right after I got home from work, begging for attention. Tonight though, he decided that he didn't want to just be picked up. Oh no buddy, he wanted to sit on my shoulder, like he was a monkey. Seriously. He climbed right up there and balanced himself by resting his rear on my shoulder and his front paws on my wrist and stretching his face up as high as he could go without falling. It was very cute and my Mom gave him little bits of chicken as a reward, so I am sure that this will be a recurring trick. He also had a great deal of fun balancing all four paws on my shoulder and then sitting on my ear. I am really glad the chicken didn't make him gassy. Tomorrow we humans are going to see The Incredibles! Hooray!!