Hello. My name is Digger. Yes, Digger. My mother even calls by that name. I am 50 years old and gone by the name since I was a very small boy.
I share a home with my wife Becky and a dsh colored just like a Russian Blue named Sasha. Becky named him Sasha. I usually just call him Bud. Sasha is a classic feral. He came to our door 30 months ago at a very tender age. Likely about 8-10 wks. When I cornered him under our deck he bit me and drew blood. ( even with leather gloves on) I became attached to him as I quarantined him for rabies. He then became an indoor only cat.
I hope insight from contributors to this site can help me make his life, good as it is now, even better.
I share a home with my wife Becky and a dsh colored just like a Russian Blue named Sasha. Becky named him Sasha. I usually just call him Bud. Sasha is a classic feral. He came to our door 30 months ago at a very tender age. Likely about 8-10 wks. When I cornered him under our deck he bit me and drew blood. ( even with leather gloves on) I became attached to him as I quarantined him for rabies. He then became an indoor only cat.
I hope insight from contributors to this site can help me make his life, good as it is now, even better.
