…of this small kitty. I named him Bruce Springsteen.
His litter was abandoned when they were only 2 weeks old, so he and his sibs were dropper-fed from a very young age. He is sweet and cuddly as can be, and has puzzlingly small whiskers and tail. Does this mean he will always be a small cat? Because man that’s cute! I stayed home with a cold today and it’s nice to have a warm purr-ball to keep me company. He is The Boss!
Here he is with Mike:
And here he sleeps:
I think he is happy in his new home.
Urban Honking
is a community of writers, visual artists, musicians, filmmakers, and other great humans.
Archives
- March 2012
- January 2012
- October 2011
- August 2011
- July 2011
- June 2011
- April 2011
- March 2011
- February 2011
- March 2010
- December 2008
- November 2008
- March 2008
- January 2008
- November 2007
- August 2007
- June 2007
- April 2007
- March 2007
- February 2007
- January 2007
- December 2006
- November 2006
- October 2006
- September 2006
- August 2006
- July 2006
- June 2006
- May 2006
- April 2006
- March 2006
- February 2006
- January 2006
- December 2005
- November 2005
- October 2005
- September 2005
- August 2005
- July 2005
- June 2005
- May 2005
- April 2005
- March 2005
- February 2005
Categories
whoa his tail is so cute! my cat has stayed relatively small for her whole life, so there is a chance it could happen.
just wrap your hands ’round these velvet rims and strap your hands ‘cross my engines!
Look how soft Mike’s eyes look when he’s holding the new kitty!
But look how big his paws are! That dude might grow up to be a big one.
I want to eat this kitty. I am a sucker for striped arms and white feet.