Hi kitties. Freddie here. I have a weird story.
The other day, my foster mum got a phone call about me. It was from a man interested in adopting me. He sounded nice enough to start, but then the weirdness started. He said he didn't want to pay the desexing component of my adoption fee, because he didn't want me desexed. He wanted me to be his stud cat. Me. The little kitten from the street, of indeterminable parentage. The kitten who comes with no kind of genetic history, who is really quite a runty little thing. Did I mention I'm not even 10 weeks old yet? Or that he got my foster mum's number from a site with hundreds of kittens looking for homes?
He got angry with my foster mum when she said she wouldn't consider it. Oh well. I don't think the studly life is for me.