Cookie

Little Cookie didn’t get as far as being advertised on my blog before he was re homed. What is it about ginger boys? Box was the same. Born in a feral colony in doncaster but grew up in foster care from being a few weeks old. He’s one of the most optimistic kittens I’ve met, purrs at everything. I’ve known cats purr at the vets before, but not whilst they’re having their vaccinations and being micro chipped. He hardly missed a beat through the whole process. He seemed very little at the side of my other foster kits when he arrived, but seemed to manage to eat himself as big as them within a couple of weeks or so. When Gizmo arrived and Cookie was no longer the baby of the group he was so lovely. Played with little Gizmo, sat with him, washed him, even agreed to Giz trying to suckle from him.

cookie exploring his new home

He’s dropped lucky with a lovely new home and three gorgeous girls to wait on him hand and paw. All the best Cookie – you deserve it!

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