If anyone remembers...

the little three legged and half tailed brat i bottle raised two long years ago. Nixie was his name. We changed it to Jasper... now he's just Stumpy.





Well... he's not so little anymore.











He's the second fattest of all the boys. :S




And he's basically the epitome of all evil.

OH!!! Big furry bellies to rub there!

How can anything that cute be evil?!? He's adorable, as are the other boys.

Must...rub...furry...bellies!!! Beautiful!

Aww..he's all grown up. That pic of the three of them is just....stunning. Print it and frame it. It doens't get any better than that!

PS Do they all let you rub those Yummy Tummies?

All 3 pics crack me up! Especially that 1st one

Originally Posted by otto

PS Do they all let you rub those Yummy Tummies?

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Yeah. All of them but Mr Evil there, lol. Unless you want a hand full of teeth.. after he glares and omits this fear bringing growl.

Nacho and Orion though, love it.

You have 3 beautiful cats!!

Aw, Stumpy was a cute wee little thing, and now, he's a handsome man cat! As are Orion and Nacho.

He is still so adorable.

The cute ones are always the most evil, aren't they? He's gotten quite big, looks like he's living the life there!

Originally Posted by white cat lover

The cute ones are always the most evil, aren't they? He's gotten quite big, looks like he's living the life there!

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He's doing very well

He is beautiful! Aw, geez, but I love furry bellies. I could have fun at your house! (But then you'd probably have to bandage my hands, after Stumpy attacked me....but it would be worth just to touch the belly! )

Poptart is a biter too if you touch his belly. Lol. But the rest of the boys love it.


Yeah.. He's the king. He beats the crap out of all the others. All he has to do is give a look and the other cats scream bloody murder. It's crazy how he can do that with only three feet.
Everyone hates him, lol. They can't wait till I move and take him with me. He really is evil. Some people won't even come over unless we lock him up first.
He'll come right up to your leg, and bite you. He's never done it to me, but he does it to the rest of my family and most of my friends on a daily basis.

I blame that he was bottle raised... no social skills.