My little monkey Azar shortly after I brought him home from his previous street life. Way back in 1995! I couldn’t have known then that this tiny little guy would end up owning my heart, but there you go. We had 16 love-filled years together. I still miss him, his quirky ways, his humour (only cat I’ve ever known with an actual sense of humour), his ferocious love… and of course there is Morcilla now who often channels Azar (they were born on the same day 18 years apart), but this guy was totally one of a kind. Anyone who has had the good fortune to meet him will confirm this. Happy Caturday! 🐈‍⬛ ❤️🐾