#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat #deadcat I'm back! Picture taken 2018. My god! Momo's head was almost as big as mine!

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat #deadcat My ex cat Momo took up almost permanent residence (he got out to perform basic functions) inside the giant, felt, cat head I got him from Lidl for Christmas.

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat #deadcat My ex cat Momo being a master at hiding behind things. That was his favourite brick.

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat #deadcat My ex cat Momo having a morning snooze next to Louise Brooks and a load of detritus on the couch. I don't know why I have Working Hands hand cream, my hands barely do any work!

#thisusedtobemycat #cat #deadcat On the 11th of March 2018 I had this to say (on Facebook) about my then cat. 'Finally! I know what Momo is! Apart from a pain in the ass. He's a Natural Mink Tonkinese.'

#ThisUsedToBeMyCat #Caturday. This is my ex Tabby Point #Siamese Tasha getting a good #film education. Sadly, she never made a film, but she did give me an outline for a short scratched on the back of a packet of Dreamies that said simply, 'fud'.

#ThisUsedToBeMyCat #Caturday except not on Caturday. This is my ex cat Momo (who can be heard in our pod The Shadowcast covering Titanic movies) doing his deeply moving interpretation of #Totoro.

A slightly podgy one-eyed tuxedo cat, taking up the whole foreground of the picture, looks slightly off camera. Her tongue is partly out and her remaining eye has a distinctly mad look to it. It's not obvious but she is resting on the arm of a chair.

This is (was) Molly.

Molly was adopted from an old lady who once came round to see her. Molly ran away and hid under a bed while the old lady was greeted by Annie, another tuxedo cat. She was delighted that Molly remembered her and didn't notice Molly's eye had grown back. #ThisUsedToBeMyCat

You need to post this under #ThisUsedToBeMyCat because I'm desperately trying to make this a 'thing.'

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat 'That's enough Momo pictures now.' - Editor.

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat Momo attempts to hide behind a shrub, with predictable results.

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat At some point in the past decade, my husband decided to take a picture of Momo with some cheese. I have no idea why.

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat Here's my late cat Momo doing his deeply moving interpretation of #Totoro. Why do his eyes look like fried eggs? Don't ask me, I'm not some kind eggy opthalmologist.

#Caturday #ThisUsedToBeMyCat (for cats that have passed beyond this mortal veil, but not before ripping it to shreds because they're bored) May I present my ex cat, Momo, having thoughts of some kind, in the back yard.

#ThisUsedToBeMyCat who once pooped in a rucksack. I'm sure he had valid reasons.

#ThisUsedToBeMyCat. (I'm trying to start something here) When you gaze into the abyss the abyss gazes also into you. Then it sneezes in your face.