He's an orange tabby (or tiger, if you prefer), seven weeks old, with little grey eyes and a voice like a violin string. He's very cute and playful, of course, but he's also the snuggliest little beast I've ever met- if he had his way he'd sit on my shoulder all day purring in my ear.
His real name is Malcolm, but because he still has the little kitten claws that he can't quite fully retract and therefore gets stuck as he walks, he's also known as Thistletoes.
And this is your newsfluff for the day.
It's well we cannot hear the screams
we make in other peoples' dreams.
--Edward Gorey
He's an orange tabby (or tiger, if you prefer), seven weeks old, with little grey eyes and a voice like a violin string. He's very cute and playful, of course, but he's also the snuggliest little beast I've ever met- if he had his way he'd sit on my shoulder all day purring in my ear.
His real name is Malcolm, but because he still has the little kitten claws that he can't quite fully retract and therefore gets stuck as he walks, he's also known as Thistletoes.
And this is your newsfluff for the day.
It's well we cannot hear the screams
we make in other peoples' dreams.
--Edward Gorey