Blutus
Blutus needs a new home, Internet. I can no longer handle The Spawn kicking, hitting, and throwing him around, even though he comes back for more time and again. Even though he follows her into the bedroom every night and sleeps at her feet. I can’t stand my end of it; the constant time outs, the frequent yelling when I’ve hit my breaking point.
I love the cat. I do. I’ve wanted a Russian Blue cat since I was a little girl. But I’m just not sure what freak of judgment caused me to think getting a kitten would be a good idea. Just now I took a puppet from the Spawn, which she was using to hit the cat on the head.
Please help me find a home for Blutus. He is still very small and is incredibly cute. I will post a picture later today.