So yeah this is my cat, I never bought him nor did I steal him, I found him as a baby kitten on a motorway, me and my brother seen him after the ignorant asshole in front of us drove over him and drove on. We took him to the vet to get out down because we didn't want him to suffer on the motorway but the veterinarian said he could operate on him and fix him up and stuff. So yeah he did and know 3 years later he's one awesome mother fucker, he's a parkour ninja and loves fishys, the bad thing is he limps and can't meow properly (its more like a 'maaaaao') but I LUVEZ him I think that's all that matters. Here he is again. His name is Sergeant fluffykins, but I call him jack.
The eldest cat, Theodore, that is at my parents, is really old ,_, I knew him since we first got him. He was just a kitty like the one I posted ;~; Now he barely does anything much. I'm gonna be so sad when he passes v.v
A good gift begins the gifts you get when you don't have 8 or something dorms of boy is that lucky person in for a treat.. OH BOI.