You May Call Me Sir Wilfred.

I was born around Valentine's Day 2012, and adopted on April 21 by a nice lady who rubs my tummy a lot. I started this blog as a tiny kitten, and am now rather adolescent in appearance. I also happen to be the most brave and noble huntskit of the realm.

July 20, 2014 at 2:37pm
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Summer huntin’

Summer huntin’

May 17, 2014 at 4:02pm
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December 30, 2013 at 4:50pm
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… Is it 2014 yet?

… Is it 2014 yet?

December 25, 2013 at 2:09pm
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Merry Christmas to all my noble-hearted followers!
(Don’t mind me… This festive yarn is highly… distracting.)

Merry Christmas to all my noble-hearted followers!

(Don’t mind me… This festive yarn is highly… distracting.)

December 17, 2013 at 4:02pm
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The horrors this huntskitten has witnessed  beneath the wardrobe… must remain in secrecy forever.

The horrors this huntskitten has witnessed  beneath the wardrobe… must remain in secrecy forever.

December 15, 2013 at 4:02pm
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Who is fluffier, the huntskitten or the rug?
To be continued…

Who is fluffier, the huntskitten or the rug?

To be continued…

November 11, 2013 at 4:03pm
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I am your liege.

I am your liege.

October 11, 2013 at 4:03pm
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The human sometimes behaves most shockingly.

The human sometimes behaves most shockingly.

October 10, 2013 at 4:02pm
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After much consideration, I have selected this structure, built of human sweat and tears, to be my new Underthrone.

After much consideration, I have selected this structure, built of human sweat and tears, to be my new Underthrone.

October 9, 2013 at 4:03pm
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