The newest furball in our menagerie. He's 10 years old and a friendly, purebred Himalayan. Just what we needed. Someone else to puke, poop and shed on the carpets. His owners were an older couple that couldn't take care of him anymore and they were considering having him put down if someone else couldn't take him... so here he is. Tigger got her first look at him last night. There was no fighting or growling... just a look of terrified curiosity on her face as if to say, "you call that a CAT? It's a $#%!! Sasquatch for the love of Bast!!!"As you can see, he is adjusting well and seems to enjoy the attention from the kids.
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