While I was walking around the pastures today looking for a good subject for the days picture C.C. jumped up onto one of the fence post. He and Emma love to perch up on the posts and survey their domain. Doesn't he look all soft and smooshy sitting there? Actually he is every bit as soft as he looks. In the evening when it's time for them to go into the garage for the night (we don't let them run outside at night because we have coyotes and dog packs the roam around our property) we let him and Emma come in through the house. They love this short time that they get to come in to the humans living quarters. C.C. will plop down on the nearest rug and roll over on his back for a tummy rub. He will lay there for as long as one of us will rub the old tum tum. He is one of the sweetest cats I have ever met but all petting has to be on his terms. He will let you know if he wants to be petted. If he doesn't give the okay, don't touch the fur.