Meatloaf

Meet Meatloaf: Built Like a Brick, Soft Like a Marshmallow!! (case #6459)<br/><br/>If cats could be constructed by a bricklayer with a sense of irony, Meatloaf would be the final masterpiece. At 4 to 5 years old, Meatloaf is not just a cat — he’s a load-bearing unit. Solid. Dense. Immovable. The kind of cat you expect to see holding up a retaining wall or supervising a construction site with a tiny hard hat and a clipboard. This man is BRICK. Brick wall. Brick oven. Brick through a window. You don’t pick Meatloaf up — you negotiate with gravity.<br/><br/>At first glance, Meatloaf looks like he runs an alley gang. Like he’s got beef with three raccoons and a tabby named Vinny. He has the face of someone who’s “seen some things” and would absolutely charge protection money for garbage cans. But here’s the plot twist…Meatloaf is a melted fondue on the inside. A soft, gooey, affectionate cheese dip disguised as a concrete slab. Despite his rough-and-tumble exterior, Meatloaf is an absolute clown. He’s sweet, silly, and delightfully ridiculous. He will: demand attention like a mob boss, then immediately flop over for belly rubs; stare at you intensely…then trip over his own feet; look like he’s about to fight someone, but instead just wants to be held like a baby burrito. He has big “tough guy with a teddy bear collection” energy. The kind of cat who looks like he bench presses Buicks but emotionally collapses if you stop petting him.<br/><br/>Meatloaf is the perfect mix of intimidating aesthetics and marshmallow behavior. He’s affectionate, goofy, and full of personality — a cat who brings both laughs and love in massive, brick-sized portions. If you’re looking for a cat who:<br/><br/>Looks like a hardened alley boss<br/>Acts like a soft, squishy cheese snack<br/>Has the emotional depth of a rom-com protagonist<br/>And the physical density of a small bunker<br/><br/>Then congratulations. Meatloaf is your guy. Adopt Meatloaf. He promises not to reinforce your walls — just your heart. <br/><br/>Meatloaf is available to meet and adopt from the following PetSmart location: Address: 1779 Stone Church Rd E, Stoney Creek, ON L8J 0B4<br/><br/><br/>*Please note: we only adopt within Ontario

Meet Meatloaf: Built Like a Brick, Soft Like a Marshmallow!! (case #6459)

If cats could be constructed by a bricklayer with a sense of irony, Meatloaf would be the final masterpiece. At 4 to 5 years old, Meatloaf is not just a cat — he’s a load-bearing unit. Solid. Dense. Immovable. The kind of cat you expect to see holding up a retaining wall or supervising a construction site with a tiny hard hat and a clipboard. This man is BRICK. Brick wall. Brick oven. Brick through a window. You don’t pick Meatloaf up — you negotiate with gravity.

At first glance, Meatloaf looks like he runs an alley gang. Like he’s got beef with three raccoons and a tabby named Vinny. He has the face of someone who’s “seen some things” and would absolutely charge protection money for garbage cans. But here’s the plot twist…Meatloaf is a melted fondue on the inside. A soft, gooey, affectionate cheese dip disguised as a concrete slab. Despite his rough-and-tumble exterior, Meatloaf is an absolute clown. He’s sweet, silly, and delightfu

Meet Meatloaf: Built Like a Brick, Soft Like a Marshmallow!! (case #6459)

If cats could be constructed by a bricklayer with a sense of irony, Meatloaf would be the final masterpiece. At 4 to 5 years old, Meatloaf is not just a cat — he’s a load-bearing unit. Solid. Dense. Immovable. The kind of cat you expect to see holding up a retaining wall or supervising a construction site with a tiny hard hat and a clipboard. This man is BRICK. Brick wall. Brick oven. Brick through a window. You don’t pick Meatloaf up — you negotiate with gravity.

At first glance, Meatloaf looks like he runs an alley gang. Like he’s got beef with three raccoons and a tabby named Vinny. He has the face of someone who’s “seen some things” and would absolutely charge protection money for garbage cans. But here’s the plot twist…Meatloaf is a melted fondue on the inside. A soft, gooey, affectionate cheese dip disguised as a concrete slab. Despite his rough-and-tumble exterior, Meatloaf is an absolute clown. He’s sweet, silly, and delightfully ridiculous. He will: demand attention like a mob boss, then immediately flop over for belly rubs; stare at you intensely…then trip over his own feet; look like he’s about to fight someone, but instead just wants to be held like a baby burrito. He has big “tough guy with a teddy bear collection” energy. The kind of cat who looks like he bench presses Buicks but emotionally collapses if you stop