3 Cats and a Mug

      For the first time ever, I could not pick my favorite shot! So, today I give you 2 Mug Shots, of the same mug. The title was requested by my father because it is his mug. I feel bad I could not get all 3 of our cats in the shots; the youngest is a bit too spunky to stay still.
      This mug was given to my father this last Christmas as a little bit of a joke. He had been requesting a mug that says, "Best Grandpa" or something within the likes. I have yet to produce any grandchildren for him, but every once in a while we end up with a new cat. I thought this was appropriate coming from me. For the longest time he seemed like he didn't approve of the cats too much but one of them grew to like him so he could not help but give the affection right back. Today his favorite cat is one of the black ones named Edgar, which we call Eddie but my father refuses to call him anything but "Freddie," which is fine because I am sick of correcting him.