cross-eyed Apple

i look into the crossed eyes and see the wild, playful, spunk,of our sweet cat, Apple. 

he plays with everything. 

i was sitting concentrating on my math and Apple trots over and rips the edge of my math book off with his sharp cat teeth. i guess you wouldn't call that playing, but destroying. anyway, he does both.

he's loves to snuggle.

last night, in bed, he snuggled up between my shoulder and neck, and purred.

so that's Apple. the family, cross-eyed cat.