Life with a cat

So among other things, last year left me quite a curious new experience, living with a cat for the very first time. I cannot say it was a super fresh start, I know him for a  long while already. Jarmo, super Finnish name, or as I like to call him Jarmito, has now become my pet- as an extra feature of my current (also never experienced before) avoliitto.

He's the most friendly and active cat I have seen, he adores playing and spends most of the day jumping/climbing/dropping things around the house. I think he reaaaaally likes our 3 room apartment.

The boxes in the kitchen and the closet in the bedroom are his favorite (allowed and not-allowed respectively) hiding places. My boyfriend thinks he likes playing with me, since he  is very fond of hiding and appearing out of nowhere to scare me. I scream a little (for real if I didn't see it coming, or fake if I just wanna play) and he feels so dangerous. It's too cute.

We have gotten recently plenty of new toys for him and I am anxious to try them. Will update when done.

For now, just some lovely clicks of this travieso: