Blogmas | Mr Grumpy

This cheeky kitty got his name from his constant groan of a meow every time he waltzed into our flat. Mr Grumpy wasn't actually our cat, but he liked to hang out at our flat pretty much everyday. He'd eat all our cats food, sleep on our sofa and just generally act like he owned the place. He even bit my toe once, but we still welcomed him in anyway.

I don't know what happened to him. A week before we moved out, he disappeared. The whole neighbourhood was moving out so I can only assume his owner took him when they moved out but I honestly don't know who he belonged to. He wasn't the most affectionate cat but I do have fond memories of him. Even if he was a little grumpy.

Tasmin x