I've more than likely already used this photo in a post. I'm just too lazy to look back over Orbit's entire blog to check, though.
Of the gazillion photos we have of the little old guy I think we probably have dozens of him on our shoulders, a place he'd always loved to be.
This picture is one of my all-time favorites. I'm not sure why, but I just love Orbit's expression. If we look close enough the backs of some of our shirts still contain the tiny holes from his claws as he hung onto our shoulders.