A year ago today I found heem and initially wanted to take him to the SPCA. He was underweight, missing hair, and unknown to me at the time was SHOT IN THE HEAD WITH A BB GUN. I tried calling the SPCA but they weren’t taking in cats because of how many were being turned in. I tried calling the animal catcher and she was on vacation. So, I ended up keeping this ghoul. Even when he’s talking back, hissing at me cause he’s PISSED I won’t let him stay more than 30 minutes outside on our walks, licking my eyelid at 4:35 in the morning to scream at me so I would feed him, clawing under the bathroom door to steal anything his stupidly long claws will get; he’s still my baby boy. And I’m glad I have him.

So happy capture day, chooby heem 🐈‍⬛

Heem 9/16/20

Heem 9/16/21