Still no luck finding the BonoCat's owner! He's taken to sleeping with me at night and curling up in my lap most of the time I'm at the computer.
The other feline residents of Casa Crystal:
My true love, Tallulah Jane
Tallulah's "kitten", Tiger Lily. Pardon the fact that she seems to be eating your soul in this pic, the cameraphone did scary things to her eyes!
Cricket (left) and Freddy Jasper Jacob Dante Alberto Bandito VonMonkeypants (right). We had some issues naming him. You can call him Jasper.
Bonus pic of Cricket, who likes to seek out grocery bags and wear them as superhero capes. Makes her feel fancy.
Alice is not *technically* mine... about a week after I moved back to Missouri, I walked into my back yard and she came FLYING over my fence and ran up to me, like "Hi! I hear black and white cats hang out here? I'm gonna live with you guys now, cool?" She comes around almost every day for food, but she's not into commitment. Kind of a shame, because Jasper is 110% in love with her. He stares. He gazes. I'm pretty sure he dreams. This is Jas staring at Alice when she came to the back door:
(And I know, I KNOW... Jasper & Alice. I didn't mean that to happen, I promise.)
And now we seem to have the BonoCat, who has his head on my spacebar right now making this awfully hard to type. He doesn't even fit the black and white dress code, but he's freakishly cute.