Sadly, last week, my foster car Gizmo was adopted. He was the best. Today, my new pal was delivered and Clark is now hanging out washing his paws on the end of my bed.
Rescued from a shelter not in Toronto, he has a cold and needs a few good meals. There were over 400 cats to be rescued from a no kill shelter that was looking at having to kill them. He came for cuddles immediately and is so affectionate purring and jumping up for attention.
I gave him a toy mouse and he started growling, “killed it” and then continued to sit guarding it and growling. I have never seen a cat do this and it was hilarious how quickly he flipped in to hunter mode. Luckily, he didnt mind me taking it from him.