Mr. Beebles.

A friend of mine recently found a kitten under her house. She has two dogs, a cat and 3 month old, and couldn't really take on the task of a new kitten. I asked her all the details and what, and why and where. After a quick pit stop at a pet store, Justin and I went and picked him up yesterday. He's the cutest little mother fucker around. My friend told me he was about six weeks old, but with more research we've discovered he's probably only 3-4 weeks old. His head is still really wobbly and he stumbles around everywhere. He fits in the palms of my hands and has the cutest blue eyes. We haven't decided if we're going to keep him or try and find a new home for him. For the time being we are calling him Mr. Beebles. Taking care of a baby cat is similar to taking care of a toddler. You can't take your eyes off them, you have to make sure they eat and go to the bathroom, and they can get annoying. This lil guy wont stop biting me and attacking my hand as I type this. Animals!