Afternoon everyone,
I got my first kitten when I was seven, shortly after my Gran had passed. He was a beautiful pure black, with a silver undercoat, called Sonny. Unfortunately, he passed away a few years back due to old age, but he is still the most lovely cat I ever had.
He is the best cat, bar none. His coat is sooo fluffy and thick (perfect for winter). His eyes are almost the same shade as his coat; almost Amber in colour. He loves to drape himself across my feet when I'm in my bed, and he loves to receive kisses.
I am a real crazy cat lady; I just love the furry cuties.
Since then there has been a few: Sassy and Peaches. Both of them disappeared overnight and have not been seen since.
On a happier note, earlier this year my cat Millie gave birth to four cute kittens: a black, a white, a black and white, and a ginger. All were regimes to loving families except the ginger, who I kept and named Oliver.
He is the best cat, bar none. His coat is sooo fluffy and thick (perfect for winter). His eyes are almost the same shade as his coat; almost Amber in colour. He loves to drape himself across my feet when I'm in my bed, and he loves to receive kisses.
Aww, he was so cute! i need to get an up to date photo for him cause he is so huge and fluffy now.
Louise x x
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