Small and hungry and trapped in the crawl space of an abandoned house. No one knew how he got there. He came into our lives all full of purrs and kitten kisses and David named him Mr. Grey. He looks like grey velvet and is as soft as fine silk. He will come up and snuggle and want to be petted but cannot tolerate being confined. He will ROCK the carrier to the point of perhaps injuring himself even if it is covered. He has to be sedated once a year for his checkup and I keep a pill in the house in case of emergency. Other than that he is a curious, playful kitty that people will admire but just not want to take home when they find out about his little quirk. I, however, am blessed to be the recipient of his snuggles and purrs. Just look at that handsome boy. He is a great cat.
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 12:16:27 +0000