Nearly a year ago now, at around 3:00am-ish I begin hearing a cat cry on my porch downstairs...Now, I own many other cats, and any cat owner who's owned more then one or two at a time knows that eventually you learn what they all sound like individually...and this particular cry, wasnt one of my cats.
So, in the dark of night, I wandered around in the dark chasing this itty bitty black ball of fluff that kept crying for his momma. After about an hour and a half of making trilling and purring sounds to draw him out, I snatch him up. He nearly fits in my hand he's so small. He promptly bites me as hard as he can and doesn't let go. I bring him inside, and Ive loved him ever since.
He might be just a plain, common, ordinary all black cat, but he's mine. <3 Here's Felix.





Insanely dark video, but him as a kitten the day after I found him. ----> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lvAoDaGiWGc
And awhile later when he calmed down enough to learn how to play and be a kitten. Playing Hand-battle. ----> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NP6do4ygZqA
And a third video that involves him playing with a few of my other cats. He made friends pretty quick. (Even if TC might disagree.) ----> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=89Q9nvYwpi4