Not my best work.
And not the most flattering angle of my kitty.
His name is Lucky. He earned that title, trust me. He survived Final Destination style (without the future seeing) from a dog attack in which all his siblings were killed and for the first few months I had him he kept getting into sticky situations where he could have easily died. But he didn't.
I guess Death just gave up. He's a lucky cat. Thus the name.
He's a big cat. He's not like, World Record size but he's thirteen pounds. I blame the fluff, but those logical friends of mine gimme a look and say "No, Christine, he's fat."
Either way, I love my kitty.
<3christine
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