Absolutely amazing

Duke is waiting for the brain cell to return

3 litter boxes to choose from and he gets it all on the FLOOR!!

Tigger's currently upset at me because I was gone for 7.5 hours. I know he's trying to charge the brain cell but he doesn't have the plug connected properly. He's currently glaring at me like I took away his favorite toy. I feel there's going to be biting in the near future and murder mittens 😼.

He's either a crackhead or a cuddle buddy. There is no in between, unless we count sleeping in his candy corn bed.

Not OC

Peach and Daisy were escorted out of the room following this very short meeting of the mind.

Bucky (6) and Mister Bean (8 monnths)

(Not my kitties)

Hi, Pooh family! 🧡🐻

I asked my assistant to post some good videos of me. You deserve to see this much cuteness in motion. 🤭

For my new Pooh fans, here’s my story…

I was abandoned in a hotel room with a bleeding paw. I ended up in a shelter, where I spent a few days waiting for someone to notice me.

My assistant came to rescue a black kitty, but another rescue had picked her up just minutes earlier. Then the shelter staff mentioned me: an orange, “aggressive” kitty who would be euthanized the next morning.

“But I checked the list. He wasn’t on it,” she said.

“We’re going to add him.”

And just like that, I had one evening to find someone who would choose me. 💔

My assistant already had several cats with medical needs. She wasn’t planning to bring home another one.

But she chose me.

At home, we were both a little scared of each other. Everything was new to me, and apparently she had never seen such a huge cat.

Excuse me, ma’am. I’m a family pack. 😤🧡

The next day, we had our first proper meeting. She sat quietly on the bed while I watched from the window. I decided to make the first move.

“Hi.”

“Hi, how are you?” she said.

I came closer for a few gentle pets… and within 15 minutes, I was her baby. 🥹

The lady at the front desk told my assistant, “He’s not a nice cat. He’s aggressive. If you ever bring him back, we’ll euthanize him immediately.”

My assistant brought me home anyway. And within 15 minutes of our first proper meeting, that “not nice” cat was purring and asking for more pets. Turns out, I had a whole lot of love waiting for someone who would give me a chance. 🧡

Then she shared my pictures here, you started calling me Pooh Bear, and now I’m YOUR Pooh Bear.

I recently had entropion surgery because my eyelids were turning inward, making my eyes painful and cloudy and affecting my vision. My eyelashes were rubbing against my corneas. But I kept being a sweet boy, even when I was hurting.

I’m still healing, and I might need another surgery, so I’m not officially available for adoption yet. My assistant also thinks I might not hear properly.

Maybe I’m just ignoring her. A gentleman needs some privacy. 🤭

Many of you have kindly asked how to help with my treatment. My medical expenses are covered right now, so we don’t need monetary donations for my care. Thank you for caring about me so much. 🧡

If you’d still like to send me something, I happily accept food and toys. Being a family pack comes with a family-sized appetite. 😋 And your love and good wishes are always welcome.

Sending every one of you a big, soft Pooh hug. Thank you for choosing to love me, too. 🐻🧡

Bonnie put herself in a Prison by herself. It's a chair. She can leave when she wants.