Scrappy was rescued by PM’s husband from a car that was just moments away from being crushed at the scrap metal yard. When he was found, he was mewing as loud as he could, all covered in petrol. Scrappy is too little to be left alone at home by himself, so PM brings him with her to work every day and feeds him from a bottle at regular intervals, just like a baby. He goes everywhere PM goes, carried in a basket. In this photo, he’s looking around for his milk bottle. Look at how tiny his ears are!
He has a very powerful sucking action.
He ends up with milk all over his face!
The sleeping furball.
I'm TFP, a food blogger from Perth, Western Australia.
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Even a straight man would squeal at those pics, “How cuuuuuute!” I know I just did. :P
He is adorable. He’s so lucky he was saved. whisper*Gosh, I miss having a kitten around.*whisper I don’t want her feliness to hear me uttering such blasphemy.
He is gorgeous isn’t he. He’s asleep on my knee now. Makes typing tough
Oh my goodness, what an adorable face. How lovely to hear that he is in such good care after such an ordeal. And now, would it be terrible of me if I used this lovely post on Scrappy to help convince my dear S that we need to go save another kitten from the pound (he believes our princess of a feline is fine on her own).
PM: Awww how cute!
tara: heheheh. I say go for it! After all, it’s up to S to refuse, right? ;-)