It’s official, we’ve adopted! He is a black kitty-cat, with piercing green eyes and a feisty personality called Nelson!
I have to admit something – slightly ashamedly I might add – that I’ve become one of those people who refer to their pets as ‘furbabies’ or ‘furkids’! I can’t help it dammit! When talking to Nelson (because he can understand me after all..) I might even go as far as to refer to hubby as Dad… Or say something utterly dorky like”come here and give mommy a cuddle”..
It’s embarrassing I know, but I really can’t help it. In the short three weeks he has been in our lives, I can’t tell you have much fun and laughter he has brought to our little home. Not to mention multiple hand scratches, 3am-purring-in-your-ear sessions, and the hugest, stinkiest poops I have ever seen.
Also, I didn’t think my hubby could get more gorgeous, until I saw him with Nelson..Playing, laughing, cuddling .. I can watch them together for hours..
After all though, who could resist this little face?… And who wouldn’t want him to be your baby?