Crazy cat lady

And so, I’ve become a mad cat lady. Above on the left is Pumpkin, my new kitten, a 6 month old stray with deformed legs who can’t walk properly. She’s a happy little soul who likes to growl at Spock’s attempts to play, and manages to cope with all the required cat things like eating, drinking, litter tray and playing, so she’s getting a chance here.

True cat woman status was confirmed when I found myself in Tesco’s buying posh little Whiskas treats and cat milk for the pair. Spock spent the night after vomiting up said treats and milk all over the flat, so he is now restricted to James WellBeloved natural treats – no milk, gluten, wheat etc in site. Pumpkin however gets to nosh on all the Whiskas treats and milk herself, thereby making her an extremely happy kitty.

Hello, my name’s Kai, and I’m a mad cat lady.