My cat is the Godfather of the neighborhood... I can just imagine all the other cats having to do payoffs so that he doesn't beat the crap out of them. He still does beat the crap out of them.

I did some 1930s clothing style research for this. Thank you Google.com.

copic markers and micron pens

Honey Boy is mine... in oh so many ways. And I love him. my little bag of fuzz.