I hate to do this here and I know it’s a long shot, but I need to find homes for these babies. I’m moving houses very soon and I can’t take them with me and if I can’t find homes for them I’m going to have to put them in a shelter and I’m terrified that they might be put down. None of them are fixed, and I know that’s usually a huge problem for people looking to adopt cats but we were never able to afford it, and I still want to try to find homes for them. If you live in the US in or around Tennessee and you’re interested in take one of them, please message me. This is my last hope. I love you all 💜
Fortunately I have been able to find homes for the first two, though I am still looking for a home for the last baby. I have greatly appreciated everyone who has reblogged this and everything. I love you guys 💜
My cat literally sleeps next to my face until she thinks I’m asleep and then she’ll move to the end of my bed. If I wake up at night she’ll go back up to me head and stay with me until I fall asleep again. In the morning she’ll follow me when I call her. She’s a precious lil nugget.
My best friend!!!!
I LOVE HER.
Okay imma add on to this – if you still hate cats, listen up.
My cat is the tiniest bean you will ever see, she’s five, and still looks like a kitten. Anyway, I was out my back garden one day, drawing my chickens, and my cat Padme was just chillin on the grass.
Now, I’ve seen Padme chase other cats out of the garden before, but I always thought of it as a territorial thing, and I also knew hat she didn’t harm the chickens.
BUT
This was different. She suddenly jerked up, and her ears were flicking everywhere, so I assumed she heard another cat. But then she jumped up and started running all around the garden, bouncing off walls and everything.
Naturally, the chickens were like “bitch da fuck,” and started running around too. So I started to panic because something was wrong, obviously, but I didn’t know what, and I didn’t know what to do.
Anyway, soon Padme had chased all the chickens together, and then chased them under a bench. She then hopped up onto our wall, and started howling.
I went over, and behind the wall in a ditch was a fricken fox.
I shooed it away, but Padme still stayed on the wall for a long time. Not only had this tiny ass cat stared down a
FOX
But she herded the chickens into an safe place! And people have the nerve to call cats viscous and cold hearted.