Inappropriate Orange Boy

Trying to catch the Braincell in his mouth

Our Orange insists he needs the whole chair

He does not like me touching the spring

OG

Shoutout to an OG brain cell thief, ‘Orange’. I was like 5 when I named him. Fits well though. Him, Circa 88’ when we established the squad. The enabler, me, pulled this absolute unit of a cat out of some rando woodpile in the blue ridge mountains. The bond was formed. Some of his favorite past time activities include, but are not not limited to: sleeping in frying pans, wigging out for 0 reason and clamping down on my skull, full claws. Using the railing to go upstairs, and disappearing for days on end only to show back up like ‘where y’all been?’. R.I.P. little gangster, the world misses you.

T-Can trying hard to use his one brain cell

He was once a tiny kitten hiding under the dumpster at a Family Dollar store. It took 3 days to finally get him to come out, I left food and water daily. I was so afraid of what would happen if they came to empty it with him under there.

My 21 year old cat

Litter of 4 orange foster kitten brothers plus a bonus blind orange kitten

My Dude

I have three cats- a gray tabby, a calico, and this guy. His name is Roo. Almost 13 years since I got him. He’s extremely emotional intelligent. He hates when people yell and tries to get them to stop, and he was really close to my mom when she passed away a few months ago. She was in home hospice for about a week and stayed by her side. Street smarts, though? Idk.

Like Zoro from One Piece, my old orange has no scars on his back, because he doesn’t run away, but those ears…

My goofball 😂