#233 Frequently Asked Question
My wife told me about some neighbor on her street growing up who would always walk around with a cat on his shoulder. She and her friends called him “Catmandoo”. That’s me.
I completely blame my friend from high school for my love of all things kitty. When we were roommates, she lured in the cutest little guy and adopted him. But eventually she had to move out and I was stuck with him, so I became his cat dad. I miss that little doodle.
Now, I’ve got a white prince and a little fatty. Check out my Instagram feed and you’ll see them.
One of my dreams is to retire and run a cat sanctuary…a cat farm.
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