I don’t have many pictures of Lokii when he was tiny! We met and picked him out at the breeder (a woman who had both parents in the house, a house like ours, and we met them both). He was soooo tiny.
He still has that bewildered look most of the time, bless his little black socks.
The most recent picture I have of him that does not include his little brother. Love him to bits. Happy Birthday, my now old man who we still call The Kitten.
I can’t believe my kitten is six. My little man who once fit in the palm of my hand. How does time go so fast?
He was so brave, as long as nothing scary was happening. He still is. Please ignore the drool.
As long as he has his big brother there to protect him, of course.
Or me to cuddle him close.
He might still show his wicked side at times…
But he will always be my Lokii-Pokey, my Lokiimon, my Lokester, my wonderfully Lokquatious Siamese boy.
For more Lokii-ness, search his name or start by clicking on Let’s Meet Lokii and Let’s Meet Lokii’s Dark Side!