turbo the mouser

Posted on 09. Aug, 2009 by admin in Grab Bag

I’ve never seen my cat Turbo catch a mouse or a bird or anything. He came to us about three years ago, abandoned, clawless, and totally emaciated. Before I realized he was starving, I tried to ignore him, hoping he would go home on his own. But he sat on our porch outside our window crying all night for a week. One day I brought him a bowl of scrambled eggs and he started purring and rubbing on my leg. Then we adopted him.

He’s like me. He’s a city cat. He likes to be inside. He hates nature. He sleeps in a rainbow bed. And he loves cute shoes.

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