I want this cat...
Now then the kitty...his name is Stinky. Stinky only loves my mom.
Stinky was rescued by my nephew. Some horrible kids were slamming poor kitty in a mailbox. (makes me so mad) Mr. Nephew, grabbed poor kitty, and wagged his finger at the mean kids.
Whenever anyone rescues an animal, it inevitably ends up at my mom's. Little kitty was pretty much on his last legs. The vet told her he had worms and wasn't going to make it. SO sad:(
Mom tried anyway. Little Stinky proceeded to have some unsavory emissions (if you know what I mean) for over a month. She never gave up on Stinky...and I will tell you what...this cat knows it.
Now he's a fat happy cat who chases mice all over the farm. While I want big ole Stinky...there's only one person he wants to live with...my mom;)
...but I got my eye on him...