He brings me bugs.
Live ones.
At nighttime. Beetles and crickets, mostly.
And he plays with them and bats them across the floors before he crunches them up with his sharp little teeth.
Ugh.
It could be worse.
He could be bringing in spiders.
That face says it all, really.
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I need to meet this fur baby!
You do – he’s big now but still very kittenish xx