Figaro Saves The Day!

Did I ever tell you guys that I re-named my little rescue kitty Figaro? He just didn't look like a "Lucky" He looks JUST LIKE Figaro from Pinnochio so I changed it. I talked to him about it and he seems okay with it. When I want him to come to me I just belt out "Feeeegaro, Feeeegaro, Feeeeeeeegaro" in my most operatic voice and he comes running. He is a total sweetie and he has bonded with me, as well he should since I nursed him back to health.

He protects me too. Recently there was a rash of paper invasions in my bedroom.

I am very lucky that he was there to kill it.

I don't know what happened to the rest of it!!!!!! (Insert scary music here)

Just when I thought I was safe in my bedroom again, A ROLL OF PAPER TOWELS AND A STARBUCKS BAG got in there and tried to do their dirty work.

Figaro made quick work of those dastardly paper products!!!

He is my hero!

I think I am safe.... for now....