He came to us with the name of Penguin, and Matt decided he is now Jack. Our pretty kitty! He's 10 and just unbelievably sweet and good-mannered. Here are some pics for now. (Matt needs to take pics of my newest knitting this weekend. So I maybe blog more than once a week, har har). Will wait for a sunny day to open the drapes and get amazing true-color photos because his eyes are an incredible green. We have no idea why someone left him at the shelter, sweet thing.



3 comments:
Hi Jack!
I love his little white mustache/beard going on. Very cute. I love adult cats. This sounds morbid but when my cat dies, I want to adopt another adult cat--you know what you're getting. With a kitten--not so much!
Aww, what a fellow.
I'm with Bezzie on the adult cats. They really appreciate being given a home and their personalities are already established. Looks like you guys got a real winner.
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