Boot Camp

Meet Bootsie, the living anti-depressant.

How can you look at that face and not grin like an idiot?

I still can't figure out where he managed to hide last night such that I could not find him at all, so I'm sticking with the step sideways into another dimension theory.
There was much purring and playing today; hopefully, he won't be too traumatized by being on his own while I'm at work tomorrow.