My leg, and then the dust. Stumpy bit my leg for no reason other than he was cranky from being woken up, and my leg was within range. It doesn’t matter now. I’m alive, and he’s not. Feline immunodeficiency virus got him. RIP Stumpy, 2009?-2013.

Stumpy, December 2012

Stumpy the playful, July 2009

Stumpy the valiant warrior, December 2010

Stumpy the Hut, March 2012