whimski.net — est. whenever she showed up
A dilute calico of extraordinary grace, suspicious motives, and immaculate toe beans.
whimski.net
Whiskey is a dilute calico — a constellation of warm amber, dove gray, and pure white arranged across her coat like someone painted her with great care and then let her roll around a bit.
She has the eyes of someone who knows something you don't, paws that belong on a postage stamp, and a personality that oscillates between deeply affectionate and completely feral.
This website exists because she deserves one. Obviously.
Whiskey posing like the galaxy's most photogenic cat
The legendary up-close face — pure mischief
Belly-up and loving life (do NOT rub it)
Being held like the precious cargo she is
Tiny kitten, big paw energy
The world's softest toe beans
Yawning so hard she forgot gravity
Crossed paws — she's practically royalty
Snow-white paws catching the sunlight
Every surface is a valid sleep location. Every moment, a valid sleep moment.
White as fresh snow, soft as a cloud, capable of great mischief.
Capable of melting any heart or staring into your soul. Usually both simultaneously.
She's earned it. She's been very patient while you were on the computer all this time.
She came into your life and rearranged all the furniture of your heart, and somehow that seemed completely fair.— Tobi, probably, looking at Whiskey