I couldn't resist, could I? A friend of mine helps out at a rescue and posted about this little chap a few weeks back but he thankfully was rehomed before I could cave into temptation. However, two weeks ago I got a call from my friend to say that the cat had been returned to the rescue because the young daughter of the new owners was very rough with him and at one point had actually dropped him from 1/2 way down the stairs. Thankfully he wasn't injured and thankfully the family did the right thing and brought him right back to the rescue so needless to say I jumped at the chance.
He's 5 months old, mom was a persian and dad a mog and I've named him Henry. He's got such a cute grumpy face and so far seems to be settling in really well. The rest of the furry gang - besides Harry - aren't overly convinced I've done the right thing but that's always the case. Harry thankfully LOVES other cats and he's totally fascinated and besotted