Acquired: Rescue / shelter organization
Posted May 05, 2015
My cat’s name was lucky, he was born under the sofa, and was all alone and cold when we found him. We spent all night making him warm with a blanket untill he reacted, and fed him with cow-milk because lucky’s mother would not recognize him.
He was really cute but really dumb, the only thing I ever taught him was to come when the food was in the plate, but I guess all pets do that. He was all white whith beautifull blue eyes that looked both ways when he was born, but as he grew up, his legs and face became darker
I really didn’t care if he was not that smart, lucky really loved us and we loved him, our prince was very nice with the other kittens that came after him, he would never eat first, and would always protect them, even if he couldn’t protect himself from other male cats or the window (yes the window) he had a really bad sight and when he tried to jump out of the window, he usually would hit the glass (poor thing)
He was not very healthy either, the last year we had him he got into many fights and got his leg injured bad, to the point it would not heal and really broke him down.