Meet the Lillipop.

In early December our friends got visited by a stray cat, which they fed when they discovered it stealing chicken food. In return, she presented them with her litter to feed and raise (and cure of ringworm). This would be one of them.

Lillipoppy (or Kitten as she is otherwise imaginatively known) spent her first couple of months living in various bathrooms so the various households didn’t come down with fungus (limited success on that front), but now she’s livin’ large and attacking anything that moves. And many things that don’t.

I like her, despite the fact she’s given me lots of new and interesting scars. She’s soft like a bunny and occasionally snuggly and possibly criminally insane.