This little kitty was discovered in the bushes at one day old, umbilical cord still attached and his mother no where to be found. So into the house he came.
The first couple of days were touch and go but soon he learned to love his bottle. Boy oh boy, did he ever love his bottle. We christened him Pip Squeek because he didn’t meow, he squeeked.
Now 4 years old, he lives a life of luxury here on the ranch.
What a grip!