Last May, my mother and I dealt with the loss of our eighteen year old cat Arthur. After two days, we couldn’t take it any longer and started looking for cats.
When we met Spoticus, whom we renamed Grayson, it was like love at first sight. He warmed right up to us and happily settled into our home two days later.
He is a total sweetheart! He sleeps on our beds, follows us wherever we go, chatters with us incessantly, and is always up for a cuddle fest.
We are blessed to have this kitty in our lives.