He’s obviously missing his sister something fierce and he has an unhealthy obsession with toes and feet. Creepy, actually. But, endearing, too. Hop spends most of day lounging on the deck and doesn’t wander away from home often, but when he does- he does it big. A few weeks ago he could be heard meowing across the street. Somehow, he’d gotten himself stuck in a tree- a 30ft-high tree.
He’s not an ankle biter…
Hop’s a hugger, not a fighter!
globetrotter says
Oh no! What happened!?? Poor little guy.
Terri says
Awwwwww 🙂