Two years ago, a white himalayan stray appeared under our porch and we adopted him. I named him Otis, and he became my cat...he was my love. I love Otis. He died this summer of unknown causes...but he is the reason i love cats. We now have a regular tabby about 10 mos old, and a brother and sis pair of white and grey tabbies. they're about 7 mos...i think. but they're all sweet as sugar. i love them. but nothing compares to Otis... And i found out today that there's a black and orange HIMALAYAN under our porch again...im so excited! if i can befriend him...he's mine. I love cats, especially himmys....i already put food and water under there for him...he's alot shyer than otis was...but i hope he comes out... isnt it ironic though? now that otis is gone another himmy shows up under my porch? i mean, himmys are expensive cats...they're not the common stray....and now here's the second one! i think it's meant to be. this cat will be mine.
wow ive learnt the names of a lot of breeds haha thats a pic of my cat <3 just wanted to show off, shes the most beautiful kitty ever. (gabe if u ever read this post do not comment on my cat unless its to say shes purdy)
Are you sure the new himalayan is an actual stray? It could be someone else's pet which is allowed outside! Maybe you should ask your neighbours?
i know my neighbors....they dont have cats...i hope it isnt anyone's...cuz i'l take it! jk...i just love cats...
