Stripes, Mom Jeans and a Cat

My pets want to be in every photo. Apparently they are upset that they lack fingers and thus can't have their own blogs. Sometimes it's cute and other times just bizarre. Here our nameless black male cat looks to be scratching my rear end or perhaps trying to climb up to it. The boys are calling the kitty "Ash" but I want to call it Blackjack or Sirius Black. So far my husband just calls it fuzz or fluff. Poor nameless kitty.