I can’t believe it’s been that long since this little beige ball of fluff came to be part of the family. I was told that he was due to be euthanized the next day, did I want him? Did I want him? HA!!!!!… I was practically sitting on the fence waiting for his arrival. He was only a few weeks old and beautiful and I had to wonder what kind of person would consider killing such a precious little life. So now my bootiful little boy is having his first birthday. He’s my next to the youngest. Cans of Fancy Feast for dinner and lots of catnip for sure. Happy Birthday Pye Pye.