Tater

Meet Tater Those eyes. Big, bright, and brimming right over — Tater looks at the world like it was made especially for him to fall in love with, and he never once stops looking. A silver Ocicat mix with a pale cream chest, soft charcoal stripes down his legs, and a little 'M' between two eyes that are absolutely full of life. He notices everything, and he is delighted by nearly all of it. He is eight weeks old and sweet in the quietest, best way. Tater doesn't push and he doesn't demand — he simply comes. A hand goes out and a small head leans into it. The purr starts before the petting does. He is the kind of kitten who makes a room softer just by being in it. And then there are the laps. Tater has decided, with the full conviction of a very small cat, that laps were invented for him. He climbs in mid-sentence, turns himself around two or three times, and folds down into the warmest spot he can find — usually straight across your knees, eyes half closed, completely at home. Stand up and he'll follow. Sit back down and he'll be there before you are. He came from a litter of four, so a feline friend would be a real treat for him — you'll see his siblings in his photos — though he is just as happy being the only baby in a home full of people who adore him. His neuter and vaccinations will be covered by the rescue before he goes to his forever home. If you want a sweet little silver boy whose eyes are full of life and whose favorite place in the world is your lap — Tater is your boy.

Meet Tater Those eyes. Big, bright, and brimming right over — Tater looks at the world like it was made especially for him to fall in love with, and he never once stops looking. A silver Ocicat mix with a pale cream chest, soft charcoal stripes down his legs, and a little 'M' between two eyes that are absolutely full of life. He notices everything, and he is delighted by nearly all of it. He is eight weeks old and sweet in the quietest, best way. Tater doesn't push and he doesn't demand — he simply comes. A hand goes out and a small head leans into it. The purr starts before the petting does. He is the kind of kitten who makes a room softer just by being in it. And then there are the laps. Tater has decided, with the full conviction of a very small cat, that laps were invented for him. He climbs in mid-sentence, turns himself around two or three times, and folds down into the warmest spot he can find — usually straight across your knees, eyes half closed, completely at home. Stand up and he'll follow. Sit back down and he'l

Meet Tater Those eyes. Big, bright, and brimming right over — Tater looks at the world like it was made especially for him to fall in love with, and he never once stops looking. A silver Ocicat mix with a pale cream chest, soft charcoal stripes down his legs, and a little 'M' between two eyes that are absolutely full of life. He notices everything, and he is delighted by nearly all of it. He is eight weeks old and sweet in the quietest, best way. Tater doesn't push and he doesn't demand — he simply comes. A hand goes out and a small head leans into it. The purr starts before the petting does. He is the kind of kitten who makes a room softer just by being in it. And then there are the laps. Tater has decided, with the full conviction of a very small cat, that laps were invented for him. He climbs in mid-sentence, turns himself around two or three times, and folds down into the warmest spot he can find — usually straight across your knees, eyes half closed, completely at home. Stand up and he'll follow. Sit back down and he'll be there before you are. He came from a litter of four, so a feline friend would be a real treat for him — you'll see his siblings in his photos — though he is just as happy being the only baby in a home full of people who adore him. His neuter and vaccinations will be covered by the rescue before he goes to his forever home. If you want a sweet little silver boy whose eyes are full of life and