Singe the Cat - From Mom

Interesting week. Roxy spotted a stray greaseball of a cat across the street. I tied her up and the cat approached me happily. After picking him up and heading back, he randomly went ballistic and ran off! I felt so bad. I searched and searched. Finally, Roxy and I head in, I go to my balcony, angry at myself for letting the poor thing get away, when I see a white flash round a corner on the street behind me! I hopped on my bike and I chased that sucker down until he was tired and then I catnapped him! I AM THE CAT MASTER!!

I bathed the motor-oiled up cat with Dawn like they do with the oil spill animals. Got MOST of it out. His face had burnt fur and scrapes and a tiny chunk out of his ear, so I called him Singe. Since his fur was Singed off and all in a few spots.

He was the most cuddly cat ever, let me bathe him easily, hold him like a baby, and let Roxy lick his face once in awhile. He is at the Humane Society now after I fattened him up a bit, and will be ready to be adopted soon. If anyone wants a cuddly kitty, let me know and I'll try to get in contact with them! And the coolest thing about him, he has two different colored eyes! I was glad I got to have him for a short while.