A cat tale, part II

Rowdy at 8 weeks, the day I brought him home.

Some of you may remember that I adopted a kitten last May. He was a wee thing, 8 weeks old and just 2 pounds. I named him Rowdy. Time passed and he grew. Boy, how he grew!

He is one year old today and at last weighing was just a bit over 11 pounds. I know, it’s no big deal, but I wanted to mark the day.

Rowdy today, one year old

17 thoughts on “A cat tale, part II

    1. That was several weeks ago. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s up to 12 now. Hard to get an accurate read while standing on a bathroom scale holding a squirming cat.

      A 7 lb dog? You sure that’s a dog? (I’ll bet he’s adorable, though.) Mine’s about 60 lbs.

    1. Hi, Alina. Is Happy really your middle name? That’s so cool!

      Yes, the minute I saw him, I knew I had to have him. It’s a wonder I wasn’t stopped while rushing to the shelter that morning.

... and that's my two cents