| I have a cat. His name is Jade. Yes, I typed HIS. It was my mom's idea. She always wanted to name one of her kids Jade. When she didn't have the chance, she imposed it on my poor baby... Uh, adult. We've had him since I was 5. As such, he is very old. At least 9. In fact, white fur dots his black coat. It makes me sad to know he will be in cat heaven soon, but for now I love him with my whole heart. He sleeps most of the day, as do most cats. He's a big cat. A little over the average weight of a cat. It's hard to imagine why, considering he goes outside all the time. In fact, he barely uses the litterbox. My brother takes up the responsibility of feeding him, and he eats only twice a day. Meh, I guess he just can't walk off that extra weight from when we use to have enough money to buy him cat treats all the time. XD He is unusually tall for a cat. 0w0 He doesn't let his age get to him, and loves to run around and play. He plays with cat toys we buy him, rolls crazily around catnip, and will (playfully) attack your feet if you run. I love my big furry baby. XD |
