I swear my aunt has actually named this cat Willie Weenie. Perhaps that's why he's so surly.
He's the kind of kitty who always wants out and will bolt as soon as the door is opened. Today he tried very hard to find a way up into the woods but ended up just walking around the house and coming back in the porch door. We have over a foot of snow, you see. But he wanted to try anyway.
He is an all white cat but he is also always filthy. I swear his favorite pastime is rolling around in dirt and soot and grass and anything else that will turn his white coat various shades of brown and green. Silly kitty.
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