Fred is six months old and he is our miracle baby kitty, it’s assumed he was spooked on New Years eve by Fireworks. He was fostered for a few days then handed over to our local vet. My husband and I had been looking for a kitten for months, and by pure chance I popped into the vet on my way to work, to ask if they knew of anyone with kittens available for adoption, the reception lady, said “just wait a few minutes” the Vet, Dr Pearse came through, with a big smile on her face, grabbed me by the arm and said YOUR cat is right back here! It was just so “meant-to-be” - Fred, we named him Fred because he tap dances when he’s excited, is the most amazing cat I have ever met, he looks like a cartoon character and he has the most incredible “human” like personality. I knew instantly I was going to take him home to be loved by our family, and he deserves every drop of love. When he gets picked up he hugs and kisses, he loves cuddles and makes the cutest noises as if he is having a full on conversation with you. He is super spoilt, sleeps in our bed and loves his morning time with the family. He also thinks every surface in the house is a bed, which can have hilarious consequences.