Daddy!

This is me with our daddy! He goes to school far away, so we never met him in person before. (We talked to him on the phone, and he reads about us on my blog. He thinks my picture is very cute.) Anyway, he came home today, and we got to cuddle and play with him. He has nice fur on his face.

(Not-Mom asked why I don't call him Not-Dad. He's the only daddy we ever knew, so he's Daddy. And anyway, as I said before, Not-Mom has been our mom for so long that she's our real mom now, because she's been our mom for most of our lives.)

Daddy likes my name. He says I was named after Ty Cobb. Daddy says Ty Cobb was a great baseball player. (I don't know what baseball is, but Not-Mom says she and Daddy and the upstairs cats like to watch it.) But Ty Cobb wasn't always a nice person. But Daddy says that's okay, it doesn't mean I'm not nice. He says I am very nice, and so is Tinker. He gave us lots of cuddles.