Meet one of my three boys - Malcolm.He's lived and loved with me for 5 years now. He is a true treasure who loves being a dog as much as he loves a belly rub.
He came to me as a little 5 month old wild kitty, that someone found in their garage, with his two sisters and his mummy. They were really feral. His sister's were black, and grey & white.
I thought I would take the little black female. But Mr. Malcolm wasn't having any of that. His little curious head was poking out at me from all of the nooks and crannies he could find. Caution and curiosity... that's Malcolm.
And No, he's not named after a soap opera actor. Its just the name that fit. Doesn't he look like a Malcolm?
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