Everything with the furballs is great ..but of course in my life nothing is simple.
Around the end of november hubs and I couldnt understand why one of the black and whites (Buggie)was one minute running away from us in terror outside and the next minute wanting loves and cuddles
very confusing ... this kept up a few days and then we realised the reason for our confusion .... Buggie was "bugging" me in the kitchen AND sitting outside in the yard .... okay so obviously the identical cat is a stray ..... hubs immediately names it copicat ... but my word this is confusing .. how is it possible to have two indentical cats ... the markings are exactly the same ... copicat however needs to be caught and de nutted ...
Copicat brought the cat tally up a tad.. after all although he is semi wild im sure he sneaks into the kitchen for food...
During this episode with copicat ..one of the farm managers approaches me and asks "do I want a kitten ?" not particulalry says I .. the inn is rather full ..
Kitty is 3 weeks old and blind ... my heart melts ..what future does this kitten have and I agree to take it.
It turns out this kitten has an eye infection is actually 5 weeks and a little monster ... but really an absolute little horror kitten. He gets named Tyson because of an overactive paw disorder .. everything thing gets pawed and boxed .in fact as he runs he "boxes" with his paws. BUT he is lonesome and takes a fancy to the dogs ... to the extent where he jumps on my aging Monty's head and bites his ears ... and does the same to the less tolerant Miki.
I cant have this little brute tormenting my two elderly boxers and decide there and then that Tyson needs a friend ... yes I know ... completly sucker punched I am...
Go into town see an advert on a shop window .. yes she has one little boy left .. we go and see the infant beautiful ginger and white marked little boy about 8 weeks old .
Baby ging comes home .. and good grief .. another monster ..so now I have two little sods tearing my house apart.
We were worried about Freeway tho .. and how he would take to two kittens after all the boy was a stray .. turns out he absolutly loves the brats and plays with them and washes them etc.
I have a name yet for the little ginger one .. will post a pic and then you can help me decide .