Or scritch me.
This is Tam. You’ve all met him before. He’s about 15 pounds (a little over one stone) of black, muscular passive-aggressive aloofness. His head almost reaches the top of the couch cushions and he doesn’t like to be picked up.
He’s been diabetic for a while now but is ever so good about coming to get his shots twice a day at 6 am and 6 pm. Adores catnip to the Nth degree and also has a hardcore love for turkey or as we call it… leezard. Long eeeeeeee on that.
This is Tam’s begging face. It’s the same begging face for food as it is scratches on his head or back. He also likes to get his tail gently tugged because he’s a weirdo.