At my dad's office, there is a female cat who (about eight weeks ago) had eight baby kittens. Of the eight, there was one in particlaur
that everyone loved. That one they called Tubby, because he was so, well, tubby. He is a golden tabby-cat, and he is supposed to be a mouser, just like his mama, when he grows up. The mama they call Mama because she is the mama.
Hi! My blog is of my days, and sometimes my nights. I'm eleven, and I love spending time with my family, Guinea Pig, and I enjoy playing outside, climbing trees.
