Our fuzzy boy Spud turns 7 years old this year.
Spud is the one mom worries about the most around here. He came to us as a baby when Ivy was being fostered as a kitten with her mom and sisters. Someone found him in a box outside their workplace and couldn't keep him. He is skittish and while he loves most of the other cats (we think he certainly wishes Junior would find someplace else to be), mom wonders if a quieter house might not have been a better choice for him. However, she made the decision to make him a part of our family and now she makes certain he knows he is loved and tries to make sure he has safe places to be around the condo. He is very sweet and can be affectionate when he feels safe.