Sandy

Sandy came into my parents life when my dad had to stop at the gas station on base. Another customer had found a kitten that had been dropped off at the gas station. Her husband said "NO!" she could not have another cat so my dad brought Sandy home. He was just a little thing but quickly grew into a big boy. These photos were taken a year ago. Since then, Sandy has finished filling out and is a solid, almost stocky fella. He loves to beg for food. He especially loves to try to eat almost any vegetable my mom has in the kitchen. If it isn't edible then it can be played with throughout the house. His favorite treats are feline greenies. He rarely meows except when you tell him no repeatedly about something he wants. Then in his best little voice (he has a quiet voice) he will meow his disagreement with your decision. He has become best friends with Meme. -Shirley