Braveheart the Warrior.

As some of you may know.  I rescued a kitten when he was a few weeks old just before I made the move to my new place.  I call him Braveheart the Warrior.  He is so cut and has grown into a loving addition in my cat family. 

Later after tender loving care.

Before when I first found him. 

I had intended another picture however blogspot will not allow me to browse my computer for pictures, which I find unusual and very upset about.  I have a wonderful picture I wanted to show you.   Sorry but this is blogspot. 

The pictures show the before and after.  The other picture had Braveheart looking directly at the camera.  So he still has the eye problem, but can see quite well.  He runs around the house at top speed jumping on couches, chairs, coffee tables, bookshelves, anything in the way including me.  He’s been known to ricochets off my chest as I’m reading.  He does this so fast all I can do is moan a loud OUCH as he passes by and kicks off my body.  He is too fast for me to stop him.   

This next picture is of Braveheart with Little One. 

Little One lost an eye.  He became like a surrogate mother to Braveheart.  He cleans Braveheart and those two race around the house together and see what they can get into.   It’s very cute.

I love him, and all my cats very much.   Braveheart shows me great affection and trust.  The others do also but Little One, mostly shows me affection only when I have food.   Ha Ha. 

I hug him daily with lots of kisses.  I call this beating him up, Beating him up with affection.  I use to do this to my kids all the time.  They thought I was crazy, but at least I got affection from them.   I made it fun.

Anyway this is a short posting today.  Hope you're getting ready for the holiday and making the best of it.  Until next time.  Share, love, laugh, cry and bond with other women.