Oliver got his name hyphenated because at my cabin he was the best bear watcher around and it just ended up sticking.
One year during the summer Nermal ran away at the lake. He was gone for quite some time. Uncle Zoe was a pretty sad kitty all by himself. My mom stayed down at the lake while her parents went home for the week. When they came back on the weekend they had brought a new kitten down (Oliver). About 2 days later during the evening Mommy was sleeping with Oliver. She heard somebody munching on lots of food in the kitchen. My mom went out to look and there was Nermal looking all huge and muscley. He had finally found his way home. He was not very happy about seeing Oliver take his place as the youngest but he grew to love him. All this had taken blace before I was even a kitten but I was told about it. Oliver is half Himalayian and half Tabby. He has the husky skin flat face and howl of a blue blood but the colours and eyes of a tabby. |