and she is 3 months old; my kitty Mama Gato. She is named after my Mom who passed away this last March. My husband used to call my Mom, Mama Gato. She’d had been sick and would get better until she died.
My kitty was born 4 days before my Mom passed away. I love cats. Mama Gato loves to bite me. She also thinks she is a rat/mouse she climbs up my legs like I’m the cat pole.
We took her to get her shots at 8 weeks old and she weighed 1 lb and 8 oz. She recently went to the vet and she weighed 3 lbs at 3 months. So she is still a kitten and I’m so happy to have her.
She sits near me where ever I am in the house. She is an inside cat. For her sake and ours. I don’t want to her to get fleas, get birds, get lost.
This cat loves to play peek a boo and hide and seek. She makes me laugh while I’m trying to put my make up on.
She’s peeking out from underneath my laptop tray. All the photos were taken with my iphone. She doesn’t really like it and quickly moves. So I have to be fast to get her picture.
I’m glad I have my little black kitty.