We had to make the hard decision to let our 12 year old grey Boo go yesterday after a battle with stomach cancer. I have over 1,000 photos of him on my phone, and just want to share them with people. Boo showed up on my grandparents porch as a stray kitten in 2014. He spooked my grandma, and they decided to fittingly name him Boo! He was very feral and for a week stayed on the porch. After about a week he decided he lived here, and never looked back. Boo has been such a big piece of our lives, and the house will never truly feel whole again. I have more pictures on a separate post, as well as many more saved. I hope his sweet face can bring some joy to your guys day, as it brought so much joy to our.

Bento Box originally belonged to my neighbors, I would see him on the balcony lookin all cute I was instantly in love. One day my neighbor came knocking on my door and invited me over for a drink. I told her okay and we got to talking about her pets. I told her I loved her cat and that I thought he was so cute. She then told me that he was evil, that he always attacks her feet and always slaps and hisses at her puppy. She said she was going to throw him out because she couldn't take it anymore so I offered to take him in. That was last NYE and he's been with me since. He is NOT evil he does NOT attack my feet and he gets along with my other cats. He is the sweetest little sweetie in the world. Hes always purring like a Harley. I'm so glad she gave him to me instead of throwing him out. He's completed my little family. ❤️

Just decided to share my little grey boy, Buddy, and true to his name he's a pretty good friend.

He has become a healthy level of chonk.

10 weeks old (current) in first two photos, third photo was him 1.5 weeks ago

Edit for some background info and apologies for the length in advance: a friend knew someone who had female cats and a male cat, none were fixed and the male got all of them pregnant. I took in this little guy as i’ve wanted my own cat for so long. When i picked him up we discovered the residence was.. rough to say the least. One of his eyes looked really infected but he didn’t seem too bothered by it. Got him to the vet within a day.. turns out the eye was perforated and the only option was surgery to remove it. The vets initially wanted to wait because of how young he was (was only 6.5 weeks when i got him, the mother cats had started to neglect the kittens already sadly). But after a piece of the eye literally fell out the next day, surgery became urgent and we had to take him to the emergency vet clinic for last minute surgery. I had to decide on giving him the surgery and take the risk of him not making it through, or the other options were making him suffer with the eye for another couple weeks, or euthanasia. I took the risk because i had already bonded with him so much and he had attached himself to me. In my eyes there was no other choice. It’s now 3 weeks post surgery and the risk paid off because he is so damn healthy, happy, playful. Sleeps with me every night on the couch. I love the little guy so much

In only 10 months she looks so different

My feral baby I adopted from the shelter. He only likes my other cat (cow cat). I cannot touch him :(

she's such a model

She’s three month old. I know I won’t know for sure until she’s nearly two but what hair length do you think she’ll have?

No microchip and nobody claimed her

Her bits of cocoa fur in sunlight reminds me of teddy fur 😍

Showing me her arm

wanted to share my new boy miles! he’s been the SWEETEST ever when he’s not being evil kitty. obsessed is an understatement lol

found this beautiful guy at a shelter he was a stray and considering adopting him, what would you name him?

Literally my soul animal.

A little over a year ago I had to put down my old once feral cat that I had gotten from Corolla NC. I was not in the market for a cat, knowing the distribution system would happen again and I was still getting over Dusty. Sure enough, a kitten was found recently in Corolla starving and cold, no littermates or mom in site. He survived coyotes, fox, starvation and freezing temperatures. I now have an almost 2 pound gray floofball, born from a feral in Corolla. He is SO INCREDIBLY SWEET. You can still feel his bones under all the fur, but the vet said he is doing great. He has a slight heart murmur, but we are hoping he grows out of that. Meet Tiki!

unsalted, unseasoned, roasted, shelled pumpkin seeds. no cats were harmed in the making of this film, can’t say the same for the pepitas though. he does not get them often and he thoroughly chews them, as seen in vid

8months today 😁🙏🏽