My name is Harry Spotter and I am a Sphynx, which means I don't have any fur. I am just bald and naked and proud as can be. When I was home for just a few months mom and dad found out I had a heart murmur during a check-up. My first momma was upset that it turned out I had a heart problem, so she offered to take me back but my new momma said -No! They could never give me up, she even offered to give momma a new kitty and keep me too. But, momma said no, not at this time. So, I went to a heart specialst the vet reccommended. He prescribed a human beta-blocker every morning. I am 4 years old now and feeling fine-cold sometimes but fine.
I had a sister Lady Harley that passed away at age 14. She was like a momma to me. I miss her. My life was very lonely without her so mum and dad got me a new sister named Fiona. What a pest! You will have to read my blog to find out why.
By the way you may notice I sometimes speak in British slang on my posts. Love speaking in slang, so much fun. I also have an affinity for all things British. I love my Bowler, Brolly and Butty sandwiches. Cheerio!
As you can see my trademark Bowler is missing. Seems Fiona and Sweet Pea absconded with it thinking it all good fun and now they can't find it. I never appear in photos without it but what am I to do? The Bowler has become my trademark. As a dapper Mancat that is well Booted and Suited I need my Bowler to complete my look. Speaking of being a dapper mancat, do you like my new cape that Auntie ML sent me? It was a little large so mum had to take it in. It took her furever but she finally finished it and now it fits like a glove. It is quite stylish and also hides my spots from the lass.
I thought my British Look was complete and now my beloved Bowler is missing. If anyone can find it and return it I would appreciate it. I must leave now as I am distraught and don't want any sweet felines to see me with my chin down.
A big thank you to all my fur friends who asked me to join their kitty clubs, I'm really excited to be a part of your clubs.