This isn’t a recent photo, but I just found it again, and felt like sharing it.

This is my cat, he hated my dog (Haru, as is written on the house), he would see my dog and hiss, run, or attack.

Well, to be fair, he hates almost everyone (he just loves my dad, and accepts the rest of us).

When Haru died, my cat would stay by his house. I’d joke that he was sad that he couldn’t brag about hitting someone 4x his size, but I know this bad kitty loved that dog.