Moaky arrived on our doorstep as one of four bundles of fur from which Katie was to choose. She went straight too him. It was a match made in heaven.

This large eared monster and Katie became inseparable. That was back in 2000. Moak lived here happily with Katie, Bru, Snoop and Flup. Once Katie left for college, he was bereft. The following year, he too went for a higher education. Since then Ninja and Bear have made an appearance. Moak does not like these new interlopers. And, although Moak knows where the treats are kept and where all the good hiding spots are, he has become very much a cat who wants to be king of his own castle . . . the only cat in his castle . . . and certainly not one infested with a large brown alpha cat. So he pretty much stays in Katie's room, on her bed, coming out only for necessities.
This last visit was longer than normal and after a few days in her room, he decided to venture out and came visiting when I was doing the laundry. Old habits are hard to break. Moak always loved a warm dryer.

two hours later, he was still there, snoring away, oblivious to the now cold enamel.

I was happy to see that he was finally getting comfortable again in this house.