I love Phantom. He is quite possibly the best cat ever... and I have two amazing cats! But Phantom is special. This boy is the sweetest, most innocent and adorable and angelic thing ever. Who knows what happened to him in his life, but he just still loves everything.
He chirps and loves and follows me around like a puppy. He's so soft. His eyes are so gorgeous. His personality will just melt you.
|Phantom wasn't sure about this picture.|
Sweet Pea was my third cat. I knew that with everything I had. There was no question. What I felt for her I'm not sure I'll feel about any kitty again.
And, unfortunately, Phantom is not Pea.
I love him. I just don't know if he's truly my third cat. You know what I mean? I hope this is making sense.
|All sassy-like after his first bath.|
And now we have Phantom here. Moo doesn't like him, and Pimp is usually indifferent, but sometimes hisses. Phantom wants all the love in the world, and literally throws temper tantrums when he's not getting it. It's absurdly adorable. He breaks my heart.
But I'm not sure if he breaks it enough to be my third cat.
I'm so torn. And at this point, I couldn't just adopt him to just anyone. It would have to be someone I know and trust with what could very easily be my own child. He'd love anything and everything, I'm sure -- cats, dogs, people, kids.
But I'm just not sure he's mine.
No clue what to do. :(
P.S. His leg is so much better! Still swagger, but he's walking on his foot just fine!
Here are Pimp, Moo and Phantom all kind of playing with one toy.
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