After fostering about nine cats over the last year we have become failed fosterers...at last. Our beautiful Sir Humphrey is the grumpiest cat we've had, lazy, greedy, vet hating, and one-eyed, but he has had such a hard life that we felt his journey should stop with us.
He was booted out of his home when his owner got pregnant. With nowhere to go (and clearly used to the high life) he was not streetwise, and was chased and beaten until a lady took him in. He's ended up with us, and due to an untreated eye infection, he recently had to have it removed. He has been so depressed wearing the horrible cone, but now it has been removed, he is returning to his old self.
So here he is 