This Is My Carlo

That's right. He calls my bed his home, my torso his bed.

The name's Carlo. He doesn't care for the camera's flash, so I had to shoot about a hundred pictures before this one showed his face, close up and clear. All that time he was relaxing on my chest, with his nose about ten inches from mine. Carlo is my bosom buddy, because we spend hours every day, bosom-to-bosom.

Carlo is my friend, and he's the handsomest cat on this wide Earth.