
Enjoying a wonderful day!


Modeling by the doorway~


Alerted by a passing bus!


Truly my mom's third child!

My family adopted Simba in January from a shelter.
They found him abandoned in a box in DECEMBER!
When the weather became warm, I started taking him on small excursions outside, about 30 minutes at a time. He HATED them! He was so frightened and would try to run back home at all costs. I was determined to let him get rid of his fear of the outdoors.
Fast forward to today, and now he enjoys our little outside trips. The people on the street always get a kick out of seeing our Simba on a leash behaving like a champ.
I couldn't be happier seeing him enjoy being outside. (He tolerates boxes now but he doesn't want to be in them at all costs, understandably.)








They really do!




You've said that your mom didn't really care for cats all that much. Simba changed all that. And look at his pictures with her. He's thinking....."She loves me! And was there any doubt at all?"

