This is Maxx’s favorite time of year. It’s not chilly yet but getting there. He can be a snuggly cat when he wants to be, sleeping between us at night, burrowing down into the summer-weight comforter. He can be a bit of a bitey boy too when he wants to be, a leftover habit from his early youngster days spent out looking for food and a home… and maybe a TV remote control in the middle of the night. But overall, he’s just a big, lovey lug. That’s our blue-eyed Maxx.