You came into the shelter because your "parents" (and I use the term loosely) couldn't put up with your spraying. You were a purebred 1 year old handsome boy, but they couldn't have been bothered neutering you, and couldn't be bothered finding ways to curb the spraying.
You were neutered at the shelter but couldn't adapt to your new "life", and kept spraying, and turned agressive within just a few short days.
Everyone who met you loved you - not just your look, but your gentle personality and soft fur.
It's heartbreaking to think you changed in such a short time - I know those who had to make the decision to put you to sleep were very heartbroken over the decision.
RIP and play and spray wherever you want in kitty heaven
You were neutered at the shelter but couldn't adapt to your new "life", and kept spraying, and turned agressive within just a few short days.
Everyone who met you loved you - not just your look, but your gentle personality and soft fur.
It's heartbreaking to think you changed in such a short time - I know those who had to make the decision to put you to sleep were very heartbroken over the decision.
RIP and play and spray wherever you want in kitty heaven