My soul cat.
I got Fizz (names after the Tweenies iykyk) when I was two, she passed just before I turned 21 of cancer.

She was part of a feral litter and the sass stayed with her right until the end. Every cuddle felt like the most special moment with her.

It’s been seven years since we said our goodbyes and I still think about her all the time, so it only felt right to share 🫶🏻

The ominous stare of approval... I think 🤔

She was given “dinner time?” button a few days ago and within 24 hours understood that when the sun goes down she can start asking if it’s dinner time. She uses it every night now as soon as it gets dark. She also SPAMS a button when I don’t respond to her right away. I’ve created a monster.

You can't have it.

She knows I'm home now so she's wanting the dog who will be back from the sitter tomorrow.

She was feral and is half blind :3

The Council has spoken. 👑

Purrsephany was accidentally trapped with her very feral mother and taken to the Animal Birth Control Clinic where she was spayed at a young age.

She bounced right back and never left the area proving she has loads of Tortitude. She is here to celebrate tortitude Tuesday.

I was eating leftover bacon and she tried to steal it from me. Gluttonous asshole.

Nanquim is either an only paws content creator or an absolute lady, there's no in between. Bonus pic of me holding her paw for her to do pawdicure.​

She has found out how to scale the kitchen counter and found the good snacks.

Now they live in a closed breadbox.

Her orange brother behaves much better!

She and her big ol rabbit ears won’t move!

My baby Clementine is 4 months old. She's been getting a little spicy, which I'm sure is the tortitude. I didn't expect it to kick in so young. She's not my first cat, but she is my first tortie.

Also she grew up soooomuch, almost 2 kg at 3 months and a week 😭