Look who showed up for Christmas

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Meet Waylon ... the cat that showed up just in time for Christmas (and has not yet left). Guess he's a keeper. They say cats adopt you, not the other way around.
 
I guess he just happened to show up on your doorstep. The cat's name is not Waylon it is actually is Je'sus Sa'tan and you can thank Casey for delivering it.
 
Cool! My daughter has one almost exactly like it.

About 2 years ago we had to take my mother in because of a triple bypass and her health. She had always had black tuxedo cats while I was growing up. Well, a black tuxedo cat showed up as a stray kitten about the same time. She came around once a day to get fed. It wasn't long before she was hanging around all day. When it turned cold, she started sleeping on my Crown Victoria in the garage (I had fixed her a nice box home with a blanket in it). Well, you know the rest of the story... we let her inside when it got really cold and she has been inside with my mother ever since.
 
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we have always adopted cats, either stray or from spca, some of the most comfort you can have, we have 3 marmalade's and a tabby.
 
It is always good when a little pussy shows up on your door step, whether it is Christams or not.
 
We have adopted three different cats that have showed up at the house.
Unfortunately, one was killed by a car.
One of the cats looks like yours. We call him Tigger.
 
View attachment 23446 Beautiful!..........Reminds me a little of our Maude who came to us as a stray from the streets of Chinatown in NYC. She's a great girl.....and she's definitely in charge here at our house! It is quite true that you may own your dog....but you are owned by your cat. LOL!
 
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This will be my seventh cat:

Morris 1 ... my dad found near the tennis courts at which he played while I was growing up on Long Island. We had up until mid-80's.

Missy ... had for a short time and then took very ill.

Morris 2 ... we adopted from animal shelter mid-80's and brought to Florida until ran over by car end of '91 in Orlando. This cat had the personality of a five year old child. Followed me everywhere - walked me to school bus, was waiting at school bus upon returning from home, took bird hunting around neighborhood, loved to ride in cars and sit on your shoulders. Put to sleep at age 14.

Harry ... adopted from a litter that would play with Morris 2. He had six toes on front paws. Moved with me from Orlando to Daytona, and then ultimately Palm Coast. He got his name from the movie "Wise Guys" in which the main characters are Harry Valentin (Danny DeVito) and Moe Dickstein (Joe Piscopo). Put to sleep at age 15.

Felix ... a co-worker brought a bunch of strays in a box to the newspaper where my wife and I worked. Solid black long-hair with a ninja face and the sweetest disposition. Would steal shrimp out of your hands if you weren't careful. Was outlived by Harry and Casper. Put to sleep at age 10.

Casper ... we found near in-laws coming home from a St. Patrick's Day party. His tail had to be clipped after he got it caught under a wooden rocking chair. When we found him, he couldn't have been more than eight pounds. He turned into 20 lbs. of solid muscle. You could see them flex as he walked and he was a real drooler. He became diabetic after being given a steroid to get rid of a flea infection. As with Harry and Felix, he had to be put down from kidney failure. Put to sleep at age 14.

Waylon ... celebrating his first full week with us. As far as I can tell, I think he's already been neutered. And, he's got a whole bunch of new toys.
 
Nice cat! I am sure he will take very good care of you:)

I have a 19 year old orange tabby (Gizmo) and a 14 year gray female (Oreo)

They keep the beagles buddies in line:lol:
 
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