So the wife and kids persuaded us to get a new kitten...because that’s definitely what we needed in this house. I believe I mentioned it in a previous post but Finn was rescued out of an oil tanker with a few kittens. My wife’s friend saved them all and found them homes. He’s an absolutely maniac but he’s slowly getting used to the rest of the pack. He’s currently 13 weeks old.
I’ve NEVER seen a cat that is always hungry. He sits with the dogs and begs for food. Eats anything! Drop a French fry? Gone. He tried to steal an entire piece of pizza from my son the other night. Ripped it right from his hands. It fell on the couch and was “saved” but yeah...he’s bad. We are slowly teaching him right and wrong. He will get it but this one might take a bit more work than we imagined.