Catnip, Mommy, Oliver, playing in the bathtub, Mow Mow, Snacks, and my front porch!
Katie Jo (New as of the infamous vet trip...ear medicine!!!)
My First Day Home
I was so little I don't remember...I was 3 days old! Mommy bottle fed me!
I could probably qualify as the dumbest cat in the world. I had a skull fracture when I was 3 days old!!!
Crippled, almost blind, skull fracture, and happy as a little clam. I was attacked by a doberman when I was 3 days old and she poked my head with her tooth. If I was suffering, my Mommy would know it. I may be dumb, but I'm not stupid!