Spencer

by Candace Collins
(PlayaBC MXs de Rosarito, )

Gotta love me

Spencer became my special kitty boy when I rescued him and 6 of his siblings from an alcohlolic heroin addict. They were all malnurished and had been literally kicked and thrown around. I got the call when they were 4 months old. They are ALL safe and happy in their homes. Spencer has to be the most affectionate little boy I have ever known. He chirps purrs and rubs his face all over on me and as soon as I sit down he is in my lap. In the kitchen I really have to be careful because he is usually laying on my feet. I tried to set up a bed for him but he definitely prefers my head to sleep around. I have to keep my writing for times when he is in the other room because he ALWAYS HAS TO HELP.
He and Tucker my other most wonderful boy (who I will enter next month) have been what keep me sane and at peace.

my boyZ are my family. I think I would have gone crazy long before now had it not been for Spencer and Tucker. Anyone who says cats have no personality have NEVER lived with one. Their love is unconditional (as long as everything goes their way haha) I live to come home and have them come running, wrapping themselves around my feet, waiting for me to sit down, to make full use of my lap.
I tried kitty toys but Spencer's fav is the top ring from milk cartons. He is better than any dog at fetching and will do it as long as I throw it. When I don't, he is perfectly happy to bat and chase it by himself.
I tried those fancy kitty beds but he insists on my head and pillow to share.
I am totally in love with my kidz...