Frodo was fostered when his mother died when he was 2 weeks old.He and his only surviving brother were bottle fed and then put up for adoption. I adopted him when he was 10 weeks old...although he looks very serious in this photo,he has the best sense of humor out of all of my cats. He loves to crawl onto my chest and give kisses...loves to play with his two sisters, Merry and Pippin,and he loves any animal that comes into this house..dog or cat!
catnip,watching squirrels,sitting on laps,snuggles
being in the car
temptations,sunflower seeds and rye bread
Chasing his brother and sisters and being an overall clown