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 9, 2012 at 3:43pm

VIDEO! A Kitten Bath Leaves Me Somewhat Disgruntled.

A few days ago I experienced the Most Evil Event Named Bath, leaving me quite shaken and my fur in the most lamentable state for hours. Nevertheless, as you can see, my huntskitten instincts remained as sharp as ever.

I am told you may subscribe to my glorious hunting tales here in order to continue to experience such demonstrations of knightly skill through video.

July 7, 2012 at 3:57pm
Licking my war wounds.

Licking my war wounds.