My boy, nearly five years old, who unfortunately passed away about two weeks ago due to complications after surgery (believed to be an allergic reaction to a medication).
He was very talkative, a bit of a goof, and very spoiled in love and attention (and toys which he rarely played with, though he loved the home-made kickeroo I put together for him). He wasn't too playful, and had no interest in the laser pointer past his first birthday, but would greet me whenever I came home...even if it was just a 15 minute trip to the supermarket, he'd be there by the door the second he heard the key in the lock.
Rescued from a shelter when he was about six months old, though I'm not sure who chose whom. XD
He was very talkative, a bit of a goof, and very spoiled in love and attention (and toys which he rarely played with, though he loved the home-made kickeroo I put together for him). He wasn't too playful, and had no interest in the laser pointer past his first birthday, but would greet me whenever I came home...even if it was just a 15 minute trip to the supermarket, he'd be there by the door the second he heard the key in the lock.
Rescued from a shelter when he was about six months old, though I'm not sure who chose whom. XD


