More cats (of course)
Why do i like cats so much?
I'm not sure.
I think it has something to do with the fact that when i was very young i had a cat, Missy.
I was unbelievably shy and had no friends, but i did have that cat.
As i got older i still loved her. and when she died, It broke my heart.
When i moved out i got a couple cats, Ocho and Starla- and they're still alive today, albeit very very old.
When i got out of lockup I lived with a roommate and I demanded to be able to get a cat.
So we went to Maddac.
I picked out an absolutely gorgeous small female cat. and my roommate picked out a big fat male with enormous cheek pouches. Honestly, I didn't want him. I thought he was ugly.
He's missing more than half of an ear, he has scars on his face, a broken nose, a broken tail, a big twisted scar on his neck where fur wont grow. Huge cheek pouches, and enormous sorrowful dark eyes
But when they took him out for us to meet him- he was the most uneblievably loving creature i've ever seen.
So affectionate.
We took him home. Honestly he's the best cat, the best pet i've ever seen.
SO sweet. he's improved my life 1000fold since I adopted him.
We found a kitten in our yard and He adopted HER!!! She was a scared lonely pitiful ragged creature, and potato (that's the big boycat's name) started taking care of her- cleaning her and caring for her absolutely constantly.
She ended up growing up big and strong thanks to his tender care, and It's just a testament to his huge heart.
Well that's my little story about potato. he's great.
https://photos.app.goo.gl/p6jhWaWrcjcRHG2X8
I'm not sure.
I think it has something to do with the fact that when i was very young i had a cat, Missy.
I was unbelievably shy and had no friends, but i did have that cat.
As i got older i still loved her. and when she died, It broke my heart.
When i moved out i got a couple cats, Ocho and Starla- and they're still alive today, albeit very very old.
When i got out of lockup I lived with a roommate and I demanded to be able to get a cat.
So we went to Maddac.
I picked out an absolutely gorgeous small female cat. and my roommate picked out a big fat male with enormous cheek pouches. Honestly, I didn't want him. I thought he was ugly.
He's missing more than half of an ear, he has scars on his face, a broken nose, a broken tail, a big twisted scar on his neck where fur wont grow. Huge cheek pouches, and enormous sorrowful dark eyes
But when they took him out for us to meet him- he was the most uneblievably loving creature i've ever seen.
So affectionate.
We took him home. Honestly he's the best cat, the best pet i've ever seen.
SO sweet. he's improved my life 1000fold since I adopted him.
We found a kitten in our yard and He adopted HER!!! She was a scared lonely pitiful ragged creature, and potato (that's the big boycat's name) started taking care of her- cleaning her and caring for her absolutely constantly.
She ended up growing up big and strong thanks to his tender care, and It's just a testament to his huge heart.
Well that's my little story about potato. he's great.
https://photos.app.goo.gl/p6jhWaWrcjcRHG2X8
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