A little about me...
Binx is three-years-old. I think His older brother Leo Louis led him to our home when Leo heard me praying for Binx to find us. I was asleep on the couch and heard a noise on my side porch. I open the French doors thinking it was Leo, but to my surprise, I saw a fluffy black fur ball sitting on my grill! Baby Binx couldn’t have been more than 4 pounds He dashed off, climbed a dead prickly pine tree & stayed there for a few hours. I finally got him down, I took into my office & I saw his throat had a large hole in it! I rushed him to the ER & they kept him for a few days. When he was ready to come home, he then went to stay with a wicked old woman who who was awful mean to him. She said he was a horrible kitty and brought him back. She didn’t even name him! Binx came back to me & here he has stayed since. Oh, and he isn’t a horrible kitty, he is a big baby boy who loves everyone; he has 2 brothers & 2 sisters to prove