BK was born behind the dumpster at my old apartment complex. He fended for himself until I began to feed him at a distance of course. Slowly but surely I earned his Trust and he became my fur-son within a year and he's lived inside in his furever home for 8 years.
9 years old
Treats & sitting on Momma's lap
Any sudden movement.
9 lives gravy fillets
Checking out the birds & squirrels from his perch on the Kitty Condo