My little rescued boys came to me flee ridden, with diarrhea and cat flu. But this story has a happy ending....................
Noah, is a lovely grown up cat. He loves affection and cries if I doesn’t get it straight away. He likes to sit on my shoulder and if I say 'kiss kiss' he licks my face. He goes on little adventures but always mangers to find his way home. They say pets are like their owners, well it's very true with Noah, he loves wotsits (my fault!!) and if you get up off the sofa he will jump in your warm spot.
Jinx, is so beautiful and still looks like a kitten. If I give him a cuddle whilst he is sleeping he purrs so loudly, he is very shy around people but he loves me, and where once he wouldn’t even let us pick him up he now jumps into our arms, plus he likes sitting on my feet which is a win win situation in winter. He has a girlfriend called Holly who likes to come to our house for her breakfast.
