
The first winter came and she told him he was going to have to move to the porch to eat. So he did, but he was still wild and wouldn't her let pet him. Now, that is ancient history. While he's still skittish, he lets a few people pet him and he enjoys for mom and me to sit out on the porch while he winds around the chairs rubbing upon our legs.
Here are some photos of him. It's so hard to get his pretty little face, as when you call his name for him to look up he comes toward you and gets too close for you to get a photo.






I love this one!



And while I chat with Sam, this beautiful lady named Angel from next door also cries for attention.


I hope you have enjoyed looking at the cats as much as I have enjoyed showing them to you.
Love,
Kimberly ♥
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