I found him in the lot of the Denny’s I worked at 9 years ago. He was tiny, barely surviving off scraps I’d leave for him. I took him home in a pancake batter box, cleaned him up and have spoiled him since. Bottom photos are from the day he came home and both of our lives got a lot better.

I found him in the lot of the Denny’s I worked at 9 years ago. He was tiny, barely surviving off scraps I’d leave for him. I took him home in a pancake batter box, cleaned him up and have spoiled him since. Bottom photos are from the day he came home and both of our lives got a lot better. meow!