Well. Broke the Cycle

Got a new family member. Number five this time. Wasn't originally gonna keep him but he has grown so attached to me and well sees me as his parent. Also, by Broke the Cycle. It means we broke the black and white cat cycle in my family.

This is just a short story of how he was found.

This tiny kitten was found was at my mum's work. He found in a pit where the blood, fats, guts, etc. Mum's job is at the meat works where she is a cleaner there. The drain cleaners found him as he was meowing.

The groundsman gave the kitten to mum and my sister took him to the vets to get him check over. He's fine and estimate his age to be eight weeks old. My sister woke me up to hand the kitten over to me. He's been with me ever since and I am raising him the best I could.

The little guy name is Theo and he is about eight weeks old. Still learning how to use the dirtbox and well he got vets today since he needs ointment for his eyes plus a worming stuff. He's a little character, very friendly, can be a bit of a spitfire. Just started learning how to play and I believe Theo will live a long, happy life with my family.