Sweet little Oliver....though he is not so little anymore. Oliver was a
feral kitten from a colony my Papa has managed for many years. There was
something about him that won Papa over because they already had 5 cats
and then there was six.
Oliver has some serious skills though, my Papa has taught this cat to fetch...for real. Not with a ball, but a toy mouse and when that mouse gets tossed, it's on and he brings it right back to you almost every single time. It's pretty impressive.
I adore Oliver, he is a very loving animal and he is so soft. And this look you see right here just gets me. He always has such a concerned little look on his face, adorable.
I told Papa to keep a close eye on him because the first chance I get I'm stealing him. LOL I wish!
Oliver is where he belongs, he loves Papa to bits and Papa loves Oliver.
Oliver has some serious skills though, my Papa has taught this cat to fetch...for real. Not with a ball, but a toy mouse and when that mouse gets tossed, it's on and he brings it right back to you almost every single time. It's pretty impressive.
I adore Oliver, he is a very loving animal and he is so soft. And this look you see right here just gets me. He always has such a concerned little look on his face, adorable.
I told Papa to keep a close eye on him because the first chance I get I'm stealing him. LOL I wish!
Oliver is where he belongs, he loves Papa to bits and Papa loves Oliver.
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I shit you not, I had an orange tabby named Oliver. I raised him from a kitten. Long story sad & short. He hurt his paw exploring, I was keeping it wrapped. I managed to keep him inside for 3 days. Finally, he wouldn’t stop crying to go out. I said “Oliver, if I let you out, you better come back home at a reasonable hour”. Sadly, my sweet boy who had been there for me through so much didn’t come home
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