Some of you (assuming anyone actually reads what I write in my journal) might remember my post weeks ago about us getting
another kitten, namely Tiger, who was found on my parents' golf club.
That cat really did everything possible to ensure that we would keep him, or so it seems. He was never suspicious or awkward around us, but rather accepted us right off the bat. He learned to use the litter box at once, despite being a wild cat and has never peed or so anywhere else (except that one time he pooped in the trashcan xD). He didn't even complain about the collar.
He's grown into his stomach now, he's at least twice as big as he was when he came, and he's now a healthy young cat with a brother to play and cuddle with and a sister who hates them both. XD
( You can't possibly tell me that they aren't adorable )It makes you feel all fuzzy inside to know that you've given an abandoned kitten a home.