So my mother gets this idea in her head that seeing as she and my sister and I all have black cats and it’s getting close to Halloween we should all post pictures of our cats because, you know, they’re black and the whole stereotype about black cats and witches and such. Mom went ahead and used a recycled picture from last year and Cindy posted hers weeks earlier. Meanwhile my loving wife decides to try and get a good picture of Melvin to complete the threesome of pointless cat pictures and ensure that we are all true bloggers who write about our cats. Except that Melvin wasn’t really up to posing at the time so she had me harassing the cat trying to get him to sit up and look pretty and so on. Just about every time Anne tried to snap a picture Melvin would turn and start cleaning himself or twist in such a way that the shot was ruined. After about 10 minutes of him making sure the shot wasn’t any good and my lifting him up and prodding him to sit he started to get a little, well, pissed off and let me know by biting the hell out of my hand at which point I decided that if he’s that annoyed I’m not going to make things worse by continuing to prod him. Especially once we managed to snap this last and final picture which truly captured just how annoyed Melvin was getting with all that nonsense…
Melvin is a true mascot of SEB. He does not suffer fools lightly.


















That picture is scary, but the name “Melvin” isn’t. Perhaps, “Lord Melvin of the Hyperdeath Satanic Underworld”?