This is our cat, appropriately named Fat Cat. He came to our front porch, about 9 years ago, after being hit by a car; his leg and scapula had been shattered into a million pieces. Being a stray, we felt really bad for the guy, so we opted to pay for his vet bills and called him "ours."He plays with our other kitties, jumps up and down the tables,climbs on top of the desk and fights with the others, so has completely adapted. He may look pitiful, but this is one tough kittie.
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I actually brought him home actually, and because Charcol was still runnin between our house and Mary's house, you said initially that you didn't want him there. Now look at'cha! Now you have more then enough cats there. HA HA..I do miss kitty though.
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