The Whine Appreciation Thread

He's gorgeous.

And I hate people sometimes.

How could you dump kittens?
Every time I look at Harry, I wonder how the hell you could dump him - he's gorgeous and he has the most gentle loving nature. Billy is even more loving, and just as cute in his own way - he's a grey tabby with a perpetual smile and is short haired to Harry's long.

I wonder what would've become of the boys if we hadn't happened along. They were already hungry and very thirsty (it was just after Christmas we found them - good and hot here).
 
Oh, what a handsome kitty!

sweetsubsarahh said:
The cat we just lost, Jonesey, loved tuna. He would always overeat and throw it back up. Without fail.

In the 90s, I had two cats who were great buddies: Zappa, a solid black cat that my husband got for me when we first got married, and Pete, a buff-undercoated, white-masked, orange-nosed gray mackerel tabby with martini-olive-green eyes.

Zappa had this habit of scarfing down his breakfast of dry kibble so quickly that he'd bring it right back up, in almost its original condition.

And then Pete would come along and clean up behind him.

Gross, but it saved me having to clean it up.
 
He's gorgeous.

And I hate people sometimes.

How could you dump kittens?

My Conor was also a 'dumped' kitten. He is the only survivor of his litter that was dumped in the wild. He has a little white spot on his back in his dark fur. I call it his "angel kiss" - the mark of his guardian angel who made sure he found his way to me. :cattail:
 
My Conor was also a 'dumped' kitten. He is the only survivor of his litter that was dumped in the wild. He has a little white spot on his back in his dark fur. I call it his "angel kiss" - the mark of his guardian angel who made sure he found his way to me. :cattail:

That is so sweet. I'm glad you've got each other.

My neighborhood is getting to be like the Roman Coliseum. Cats proliferate here.
 
Pumpkin, well Josh found him when he used to live at an apartment. He just started to come around, and at first Josh would feed him table scraps. Eventually it got to the point that he would be waiting on the curb when Josh came home and would spend the night in the apartment. He was only about a year old at that point.
Two years later he's a very friendly cat, actually very well behaved. -chuckles- With Josh gone, Pumpkins moved into my room, and even now, knows when its about bedtime, comes in, settles himself down upon the loveseat and gives me the half asleep look of "c'mon you know its bedtime"

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