Float like a butterfly, sting like a ... cat?
So Lucky showed up yesterday morning looking like this:

Bless his heart, he's a mess. He has a scratched-up eye, bite marks all over the place, and his supposed-to-be-white fur looks like the hair of an old man with bad hygiene. I don't know what we're going to do with him. It's a little ironic that his name is Lucky, isn't it?








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