We are cat-sitting his mom who is a Maine Coon, which explains why he's such a big boy

More like he chased after my sister lol

He was too tiny to leave outside with cold weather coming in

He followed my sister home one night, pretty much climbed into her jacket, and he's such a love we are keeping him. His name is Taz, and he's already buddies with Pumpkin, we just need to get him to the vet before they can meet, and we have an appointment for him.

I found my Pumpkin's twin

As such the latest assassination attempt of the spare human and rival for my affections was hilariously unsuccessful (he knocked the flat screen onto their knee).

*floofy

Besides, when a cat is "playing" they are simply preparing for the hunt...

Honestly if orange is a measure of intelligence then it makes perfect sense lmao

He's almost a year old and still hasn't found the orange cat brain cell.