This is Booth! He's named after Booth on Bones.
He's now about 4 months old. He was dumped at my camp when he was about 5 weeks old (that's just barely after they're first able to eating solid food, he should have been left with his mom until at least 8 weeks) and left to fend for himself for atleast a day before I found him. He didn't even weigh a pound when I found him, he was literally skin and bone.
But anyway, so I and a few friends found him and I kept him in the tack room at camp all summer so he's super socialized to people and he LOVES horses! Haha!
Anyway, he's now a muscular 5.5 pounds, so basically HUGE for his age. But that's ok with me because I love bigger cats.
Today he got to have some outdoor time so I decided to take pictures! I just couldn't resist!
"Should I chase the dog?" (he wasn't socialized to dogs when he was really little so now whenever he sees my neighbor's dog, he kinda goes beserk. He thinks he's a bunch bigger than he really is)
"Yes I should!" The poor dog is like "Oh dear. Not again!"
The face of danger...
He's a real character. I seem to be continually surrounded by interesting animal personalities. Haha!