ocean eyes

This is the picture I saw when my Bear was put up for sale. I knew as

soon as I saw his expressive little face that he was the one I had been searching for! His beautiful blue eyes are now gold, he is still so perfect!

Meet Buster!

Buster was a sweet little “rescue kitty” that my brother sent down to me because Buster had gotten bored in their ten cat household and had decided to hunt down and kill the weakest of the other cats. After several attempts at re-education and several thousand dollars in vets’ bills Buster was sent to live with me.

I had a house that was plagued with mice. They became Buster’s new targets. He was definitely NOT one of those “cat and mouse games” type hunter. He’d pick out a high spot and focus on the path where he’d sniffed mice earlier.

Cute li’l Mickie of Minnie would poke its nose out and start a scurry down the path when a solid muscle with black fur would rocket down from the sky, pick the mouse up by its head, and give it one good solid neck-breaking shake.

Buster would then sit there for several minutes gently massaging the mouse skull between his teeth, and then carefully slice open a circular flap he could peel back before carefully lapping up the massaged and liquified mouse brains.

He would then bring the rest of the mouse to me, drop it at my feet, and go back to his hunting perch.

Unfortunately Buster had a slow-growing tumor inside of him that had never been noticed, and one day he went quietly off to Cat Heaven.

MJM, who still has his mummified squirrel however…

Here's my cat Marley.

He has such beautiful soulful amber eyes.

Does this count? Bonnie enjoys being accessorized.

Bonnie only has two looks, annoyed and entitled.

Dermott, the dude in the house, just had no clue why this hooman was obsessed with him.

Counting down to Kiki opening her eyes.

Before this, Milo had conjunctivitis at least two times. But now his eyes are back, clear and focused. He was a stray cat and now he stays with us until he finds a new home.

This is Mimi. She brought her kittens to our house and was pregnant too. Her eyes, if I happen to see her from afar, reminds me of a cat in witch stories.

Mimo, Mimi’s little boy. We thought he would have his mother’s witchy eyes. But his eyes turned brownish and yellowish, instead.

Loren, Mimi’s babygirl, also has eyes like her brother’s.

This is Lulu, Mimi’s baby and she seems to inherit Mimi’s eyes.

Note: We have three cats at home. The other cats came and seek shelter, so we let them stay and find homes for them through some communities here. Meanwhile, we enjoy taking photos of their activities.

Mocha, now residing at the bridge.

You look like dinner…

My Sweet Harry, Harold, Harry- Poo, Pooey! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

Lucky, my beautiful sweet kitty. In some of the pics, he's giving me the stink eye

Can you share some pictures of your cat's eyes?

I may have posted some of these elsewhere on Pawsome. Marley’s just a little fellow in most of these.

Marley & Bear This is one of my favourites of him as a little fellow playing with Bear. But I have to be quick with the camera and capture the scene before he abandons Bear. What he really wants is my hand on Bear, operating him, making him come alive. Bear without the enlivening factor of my hand is just a dead lump of rags. Totally boring. At this point in his life he has not yet learned to hate the Big Black Eye aka camera. He’s watching to see what I’m doing next, deciding what he will do in the next second.

Kittie in the Gift Bag There’s no way he fits into this gift bag anymore. He did it only once and I was on the telephone when he did it. My friend wanted to see it so I grabbed my camera. Didn’t think to put on the light or correct the camera settings. The picture turned out much too dark and I played around with it until I got it this good. I don’t think the camera really caught the mischievous glint of challenge in those eyes. I’ve never seen him quite like that before or since. It was as though he was feeling extremely mischievous with a look that demanded, “What are you going to make of this?”

Marley’s First Time on the Computer. He’s just exploring his world, next step is my lap (bottom right corner) on his way to the desktop.

Big Boy Marley Months later, Marley is a big boy now, age 1 1/2 year, sitting atop the fence post surveying his kingdom with those big eyes or his, as well as his nose and ears. See how his ears are perked to pick up a very specific sound and I’m sure his nose is working overtime too. Not much goes unnoticed in Marley’s world.

UPDATE: Here’s Marley the Hunter’s eyes, age 2 1/2 years.

Behind me squirrels are running along the fence. Hence the saucer eyes.

Here's my baby, Ruby! I got her in March, she was very malnourished and mistreated by her past owners… since we got her she's gotten back to a healthy weight and, while she's still a little skittish, she's doing much better! People always ask me if she's a kitten, she isn't, she's just tiny! (:

Heres a more recent picture from a few weeks ago:

Andddd.. a pic of her sleeping just because shes adorable:

Bertie’s eyes are a definite blue in bright light or the sun, whereas they are more of a grey when indoors.

My favorite picture of Frank’s eyes.

Willow, our rescue kitty at 2 years old.

Midge .

Bunny

Cole the Demon

Calimander

Snow

Smokey

Squirty

Fluffernutter

Lance

Panda

Sable

Riley

Blue Cat

Luna

My little baby's eyes!

I wanted to post 3, one when his pupils are super dilated, when they're kind of in between and lastly, when they're super thin. They're all from different years.

Also, if anyone has any comments as to why he may have those orange dots in his eyes in the last picture I would really appreciate any speculations! I am taking him to the vet next week to figure out why those have appeared but it would be nice to hear if anyone has experienced something similar and may know why.

(2017)

Bonus: he also has crumbs of his food on his little chin (that is a fake cactus in the background) (2019)

Up close and personal, in an attempt to capture those dots in his eyes (2020)

I have since learned to never leave her home, alone, and to always keep a fire extinguisher handy.

Tango

now and as a 6 week old kitten. Such a bright eyed little girl.

My little black panther, Sambuca.

McGee always near, never on my lap. My wild child.

Gypsy, my feral rescue.

Jazzie helping me write poetry. Here’s one she wrote: setb mjilfrgthyjl;’l She is very creative.