Gimped

Sometime in the wee hours of the 28th of May 2010, The Gimp died. It was going to happen soon enough. Didn’t expect it THAT soon.

Josh and Lana came by that night and we put him in the ground next to my house.

I’m a Pussy Magnet

And I don’t even like cats…

Meet The Gimp. It adopted me at my Japanese Birthday Braai. It has a messed up back half and a blind (or so it appears) right eye. As a result was not too good at the street cat life. We fed it and in the end I decided to keep it. Tried the indoor thing but I seem to be allergic to it so I set it up outside, and with much appreciated help from Lana, am feeding it. It was definitely a pet once and is rather loving and friendly.
If it wasn’t so un-beliebly messed up I would probably just chase it away, after all it’s a cat and this doormat aside, I tend to dislike the species. But hey. its fluffy.
I Will keep it up till it hobbles away, sneaks under a passing car or succumbs to one of the many little ailments that seem to be plaguing it.