My little Ollie was found a year ago around July. He was found in the middle of the road. His mother and siblings where not to be found. He was around 8 weeks old. We estimate his birthday is around May 1st. My aunt brought me over to her house and said she wanted to show me something. I obviously had no idea it was a kitten. When I first looked into his eyes I knew he was meant to be mine. I thought and still think he is a gift from my grandma who passed away two years ago in December. The reason I know she brought him into my life was because we had two foster kittens that we where taking care of. They had a forever home and we where watching them until they where ready for there new home. My grandma did not want to give these kittens up. I didn’t want to either but I knew they would be loved and would have a good home. My Ollie looks very similar to the other kittens.
I named him Oliver although it is Ollie for short. He is a very happy, healthy, and big boy. He is my little love of my life. He makes me laugh everyday. He brings me so much joy. Along with my other two fur babies. He loves to go on the kitchen counter and knock down the roll of paper towels and make a big mess in the kitchen. He then goes to the bathroom and makes a mess with the toilet paper. He also likes to tip the litter boxes over. He is a handful and is lovingly called monster baby even though he is no longer a baby. But, he is still the youngest of my cats.
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What a cutie! My brother found his cat in an alley and she is a terror during the day but a total snug bug at night, cats have such personalities. Happy Birthday Ollie 🙂