This is SPOCK
It was raining early in the morning on July 4th 1990 when I heard an insistent meowing at my door. I hesitated to open the door as I knew once I did what would happen. Mostly because at the time I lived in an apartment. As I opened the door I saw this little handful of fur shaking and shivering. As I picked up that quivering ball of fur, I noticed the top of its back was missing fur and it was covered in fleas. I brought it inside, gave it a bath and put it in a towel and warmed it up and fed it. This became my first baby boy Spock. We loved each other for 11 years but he always yearned to go outside but I did not want him too. Outdoor cats are subject to many perils and as I love my babies I want them indoors. And if they are to be indoors then I believe they should be indoors at all times. And to be indoors they need 2 things, to be spayed or neutered and front claws removed.
Spock was lost on xmas 2001. He was accidentally let outside and has never returned. I miss him very much. In my search for him I adopted Aeryn.
