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While I am a bit belated on this my sweet little Maxy cat has turned 8! I can not really believe it but this handsome, sweet, cuddly little boy has been with me now for 8 years Back in November of 2011 my mom showed up one day at an apartment I had in the basement of a house in Hubbards, Nova Scotia with a box on the front seat of her van. I remember going out to the van and she said “Shh… come look” and low and behold this little cutie was asleep in the box
I remember thinking two things. One, wow his ears are bigger than his little furry face and two, “oh what a cute little kitty!”, at this point I don’t think yet it had even clued in that he was mine. I was wondering what he was doing in the box and why my mom, who was never a huge fan of cats had him. I hadn’t yet put 2 + 2 together and came out with 4. I asked her who’s he was and she said “yours” and I was like, “yeah, right”. See the thing is… I was not a fan of cats either. However that being said, I had mentioned to my boyfriend at the time that I was lonely there all alone and a cat would be company but I didn’t really want one and didn’t think my landlords would let me have one.
Well, apparently they would have. He had mentioned it to my mom and she had come over one day when I was in town and had asked them about it and they said yes. A friend of hers in Digby had a cat that had just had kittens about 6 weeks ago and they would be ready to go in 2 weeks and so that’s the story of how I ended up with the worlds cutest, sweetest, cuddliest (when he wants to be) and really terribly bad little kitten named Max
His badness never really let up for years. He’s a wild cat sometimes and can fly off the handle and bite scratch or just want to tear you limb from limb occasionally. It has slowed down over the years and now he just likes to lay down beside Eddie or I and be petted a little or sometimes he will crawl up in our laps to be cuddled and petted. As he gets older he seems to get sweeter and sweeter and more content to just stay close. He’s turned into an awesome cat that still has a little bit of a wild streak here and there. Honestly, I can’t complain.
He’s been a very happy and overall healthy cat since I got him years ago. As he enters his senior years he really seems to be very happy and healthy and I really hope it stays that way. He’s got quite a personality and I love watching him run around chasing his toys and playing with my husband and I. He needs to lose some weight but it can be hard to motivate him sometimes. Here’s to the next 8 years! Happy Birthday baby boy!