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A black tail
Double paws--2-White--4
Black pointy ears-2 and one has white tuffs on the tip
A white belly
Yellow eyes
A white strip for a nose but a black nose-except one half of a nostril thats pink
Curly whiskers
And a voice for Broadway.
If u guessed another stray that strolled in, you were right. You win.........a smile
Vegeta, as we are now calling him, came to us via hell. Apparently he was living with this crackhead lady-drug user- that got kicked out of her apartment, so she just threw him out in the hallway. This is next door in a huge brick complex, my friend Manny was feeding him in the hallway for about a week then somebody booted him outside. This is where we meet, one night I hear a little kitty screaming but didn't see anything, I put out food and in the morning it was gone. That afternoon I saw his dirty little face under the Lincoln and put more food down, but he was still leary. On the thrid night I brought down his dinner and waited, he couldn't resist and ran over. I snached him up and upstairs to the dogs kennel. He stood in there with a sandbox, and other esstails plus toys until Monday--a whole 2.5days--when we went to see the vet, had lots'o'shots, had 2 baths in one day--longer story--, and now is living it up in chateau Dali.
He's really very sweet, and even if we already had a six pack I'm positive Vegeta is an asset--with a bit'o'catatude.
Double paws--2-White--4
Black pointy ears-2 and one has white tuffs on the tip
A white belly
Yellow eyes
A white strip for a nose but a black nose-except one half of a nostril thats pink
Curly whiskers
And a voice for Broadway.
If u guessed another stray that strolled in, you were right. You win.........a smile
Vegeta, as we are now calling him, came to us via hell. Apparently he was living with this crackhead lady-drug user- that got kicked out of her apartment, so she just threw him out in the hallway. This is next door in a huge brick complex, my friend Manny was feeding him in the hallway for about a week then somebody booted him outside. This is where we meet, one night I hear a little kitty screaming but didn't see anything, I put out food and in the morning it was gone. That afternoon I saw his dirty little face under the Lincoln and put more food down, but he was still leary. On the thrid night I brought down his dinner and waited, he couldn't resist and ran over. I snached him up and upstairs to the dogs kennel. He stood in there with a sandbox, and other esstails plus toys until Monday--a whole 2.5days--when we went to see the vet, had lots'o'shots, had 2 baths in one day--longer story--, and now is living it up in chateau Dali.
He's really very sweet, and even if we already had a six pack I'm positive Vegeta is an asset--with a bit'o'catatude.
