One sunday night I was in bed soundly asleep to the sound of a storm outside. Despite the roaring thunder and pouring rain, there was a weak mewing sound coming from outside our back door. Much to my surprise, the tiniest, little, orange, stray kitten was wandering around our back porch. It was much too small and too cute to leave out in the bad weather, so we took the kitten in and named him
Tobias Fünke, or Toby. Everyone knows once you name an animal it's yours! So he's grown up quite a bit since then and is quite the character. This little ball of love has offered a lot of laughter and brightness to many of my days and I quite like him!
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