If you've seen the clips of Tophia abusing the poor kitten, here's some pics of my baby to make you feel better😁
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I was so confused at the background for a second omg😭
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I love the background and catching her lacking in 4K 😂😂😂
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Don’t have a cat (i love them) but here is my baby too, she loves to go on walks and is very spoiled i just don’t understand how can you treat a beautiful innocent kitty like that or any kind of animal it makes me so mad!!!!
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in support of this cleanse, here is my lila 😼
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My children:
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what kind of cats are they ???!? i want w fluffy kitty sooo bad 😭😭🫶🏾
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My bottle fed foster baby💛💛
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AWWWWWW
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Your pussychu is beautiful famchu 💕
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Omg back when everyone spammed pics of their cats because toph called them evil😭😭 (one of my five babies)
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If anything, SHE is evil.
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Cats hate her because they sense her evil and cruelty.
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Cats aren't evil but Jesus Christ can they be assholes for no reason. Calicos are the best kind cause they're always chill.
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My loaf
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my witty
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My dogcat
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"Is this a cat or a dog?"
"Yes."(I love the dogcat)
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Me after being reincarnated into a lesser state for my crimes as a human being.
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Awww the greys 🥹😭
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today is his birthdaychu😸
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My cats said happy birthday :)
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OH MYGOODD THEYRE SO CUTEE
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aww happy birthday!!
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Ohms says happy birthday and that she hopes you gets lots of purr pops 💕
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SHE IS FREAKIN ADDOORRAABLLE
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My babies 🥹
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Oh my god. It’s a cat bouquet. 💐
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since everybody is showing theirs here’s mine sleeping peacefully<3
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Adorable
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Max is on the left, Daisy is on the right
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Mousie
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omg your cat is so fucking cuteee! 🥰 This is my baby Demitri just lounging with me as usual. He had a different owner a few streets over from me but she stopped taking care of him and then moved or something and left him to the streets. Lucky for him he already was well loved in my neighborhood from always running loose so he kept getting fed while on his own. He kept breaking into my house through the skylight on the roof, he did it a few times. 3rd time he broke in he had a chunk taken out of his ear so I said fuck this I’m keeping him nobody gonna hurt my baby. And that’s that, never owned a cat in my life and was scared of them until him. 😂
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Omg omg super cute 💕
What's the baby's name?-
Her name is Tinsel, and I got her when she was six weeks old so the picture on the second slide was when she was getting potty trained, but she'll be a year old on October 23rd
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A scorpio baby 💕💕
Tinsel is indeed a very cute kitty 💕
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My lil gremlin 🧡🥹
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The crossed eyes 😭😭🥹💙
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Awww a tuxedo.
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Wow she looks like my kitty !!
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A fancy lil bebby 🖤🤍
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Apologies this is going to be very very very long 😅
This is my baby boy Chunkers. We had him since Dec 2021. This photo was taken after I had got the all clear from my doctors to snuggle with him again bc I had an emergency liver transplant and he couldn’t be close to me for infection reasons. It didn’t stop him from sleeping outside my door or on the cushion I have beside my bed that I sit on to place video games. He was 1 out of 4 cats a neighbor had (this was wayyyyy before we moved in) and when she moved out she took the other 3 and put chunks outside. He would live in the sewers so his eyes would get yucky. Multiple people took care of him before I basically too over and when there would be no one home (like me and my mom would be in the hospital) they would always keep and eye out for him. He was an indoor/outdoor cat which I hated but he’d start to panic when we would deny him. He was my reason to keep going and fighting, he gave so much unconditional love. He’d always wake me up using kisses and making biscuits anywhere on my body. Or hovering over me with drool and his snaggle tooth (one of his nickname was Mr snaggle tooth or bubbas) He’d always run to the phone when I’d be in the hospital for a while, rubbing his face, purring etc etc. He was my shadow. Especially given everything that has gone on in my life since March (sister violently attacking me come inches away from grabbing my central line which would have possibly killed me, getting an TRO then eventually a RO on her, my mom almost dying in April, have to deal with the court case against my sister, and now dealing with the fact that I may be homeless if I don’t find a place bc my mom is going into LTC and I’m actually disabled and don’t make enough money to live here (I get $1007 a month my mom would always pay the rent $1542 with her money a little over $1600 but with going into LTC they take her money exempt $50). Chunkers always helped calm me down or let me hold him and sob, he also filled the silence in the house….. Sadly on August 14th around 6:15pm one of the neighbors came over and told me that about an hour before her talking to me he had been hit by a car and died. In that instance my whole world fell apart again and I really could not say much. The minute I closed my door I collapsed onto the floor and started sobbing and screaming. I have never felt more alone than I did at that moment. I was able to crawl to my phone to call my mom and she didn’t answer nor did she answer the 3 other times I called. She didn’t call me until about 1am. The other people I called I talked to a little and then it hit me. Where is he? If they knew he was dead he’s somewhere here and I didn’t want him to be thrown in the trash bc he is far from being trash. After some talking they told me to call the maintenance and I just begged for him back. The maintenance guy and his wife walked him over to me and his wife kept asking if I was alone, and if I would be ok to which I just kept saying I’ll be ok (which was a flat out lie) he handed Chunkers to me and said he was glad he was able to go through the trash and find him… which means he was thrown in the trash. The auditable scream I let out followed by a string of “oh my god oh my god my baby my baby I’m so sorry” he was covered in a lot of blood. My uncle let me bury him in his backyard (I would have preferred to cremate him bc I hate that he is so far away and he always hated the rain but I don’t have the money to do that) he also helped me get a bunch of paw prints and hair. It breaks me that I couldn’t say a proper goodbye bc my uncle was adamant about me not seeing his head, but I understand why, that is where he believes Chunkers was hit meaning if that’s true he went fast and didn’t suffer. I didn’t know they would be working on our roof and chunks hated that 🥺. I don’t even know what to do anymore. I made a post on Nextdoor about him, not only to say something about him but hoping someone saw something. I got harassed and mocked by someone about 40yrs older than me (I’m 24) which caused the post to be taken down. She said “if he had a responsible owner he’d be alive right now” said to another that was defending me that she “has minimal patience with over emotional people especially when I know they are lying her post and follow ups don’t make sense” people called her out saying tf you talking about and then she turned and said to me “don’t bother writing me another novel that last one was a bore” then said “I’m going to go lay down and snuggle with MY cat” I lost it on her. I basically told her she is an a””hole and will always be an a””hole that when you die and you have no one voluntarily wanting to be around you know that’s your fault. I hope that when your cat dies people treat you a lot better than how you treated me and others but I’ll put my trust in Karma bc she’s a bitch and will treat you exactly the way you are supposed to be treated .” I also said “you calling my response a “bore” just shows you have nothing to come back with. That’s like when a toddler plugs their ears and shouts “I can’t hear you” when they know they are wrong. Acting like that doesn’t make you stronger it just shows everyone how pathetic you are” Was my comments rude and out of line? Yes a little bit but her’s were sooo out of line and attacking a 24yr old who just 4 days ago (when the comments started) when she’s in her 60s is out of line. It made me feel even more like his death was my fault, that I could have done something. I just don’t get how someone can’t see a bright ass white cat in the middle of the road in the afternoon. He was around 11-12yrs old, I knew he was getting up there in age but I never thought he would die now, especially when I need him the most. My doctors and nurse have all said that I need to get another one soon, not trying to replace him but bc they see it’s actively effecting my health, both physically and mentally, bc I’m not getting out of bed, forgetting to take my meds and a whole bunch of other stuff, but I can’t even afford to do that. I keep thinking I see him out of the corner of my eye or in the places he loved to sit. I broke down the other day when I got some of his hair in my mouth knowing that might be the last time that happens. I just want my baby back. Please give all of your guy’s kitties and lot of love and kisses for me ❤️❤️
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not a cat but heres my sweet boy!! every time i look at him i just cannot imagine someone treating him (or any pet / animal in general) the same way tophia treated that kitten or hershey
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stoppppp not a tuxie babyyyy 😭🥰
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My boys 🥰
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My dickface 🥺
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My 4 almost 5 year old well fed catto 🥹
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my sweetheart of a son
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KITTTTYY
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I support the idea of the kittychu cleansing! You all have such wonderful kitty's (and one dog) ❤️
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so many tuxedo babies here, this is my boy Merle with his catnip avocado 🥑
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A smoll tuxedo!!!! 😍
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I can't imagine. I love kittens so much 🥺 They're so precious
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Stray cat I’ve befriended outside of my job to add to the cat photos
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My son, Shrimp Taco, cooling his toe beans 3 years ago when he was a baby. It is still my home screen. It's my favorite picture.
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My orange girl, Emilie Autumn 🧡
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Neither are kittens but here’s my thoughtless baby Gurt, and her husband Spade.
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What a cutie! I love Tuxies! ❤️
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i have sm happiness going through the comments oh i love cats 🥹🥹 mine are my babies i LOVE them sm.
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My lovely Ophelia, with a guest appearance by her sparring partner and cuddle buddy, Ranger 🥰
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A baddie
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I just recently took mine to go get his shots and he freaked tf out, he pooped everywhere and it took an hour and 45 minutes to catch him 😭 i felt so bad for him and the vets , I felt guilty for even putting him through that stress but 1 bad day is better than living in an environment where he's under constant pressure like Hershey and the kitten , and they had a whole bunch animals that they had that died mysteriously or were sold off. They all looked so sad
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Aww, what a adorable little kitty, made me feel better, give her a lot of scratches for me
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not the most flattering pic, but my girls 😁
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Not a kitten but here’s my baby. She turned 6 years old yesterday ❤️🩹
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awwww I have a Tux too, her name is Beatrice 🖤🤍
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Here is my baby boy, Diamond. He has a licking problem and will lick til he bleeds so he gets the donut occasionally lol
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Apologies this is going to be very very very long 😅 This is my baby boy Chunkers. We had him since Dec 2021. This photo was taken after I had got the all clear from my doctors to snuggle with him again bc I had an emergency liver transplant and he couldn’t be close to me for infection reasons. It didn’t stop him from sleeping outside my door or on the cushion I have beside my bed that I sit on to place video games. He was 1 out of 4 cats a neighbor had (this was wayyyyy before we moved in) and when she moved out she took the other 3 and put chunks outside. He would live in the sewers so his eyes would get yucky. Multiple people took care of him before I basically too over and when there would be no one home (like me and my mom would be in the hospital) they would always keep and eye out for him. He was an indoor/outdoor cat which I hated but he’d start to panic when we would deny him. He was my reason to keep going and fighting, he gave so much unconditional love. He’d always wake me up using kisses and making biscuits anywhere on my body. Or hovering over me with drool and his snaggle tooth (one of his nickname was Mr snaggle tooth or bubbas) He’d always run to the phone when I’d be in the hospital for a while, rubbing his face, purring etc etc. He was my shadow. Especially given everything that has gone on in my life since March (sister violently attacking me come inches away from grabbing my central line which would have possibly killed me, getting an TRO then eventually a RO on her, my mom almost dying in April, have to deal with the court case against my sister, and now dealing with the fact that I may be homeless if I don’t find a place bc my mom is going into LTC and I’m actually disabled and don’t make enough money to live here (I get $1007 a month my mom would always pay the rent $1542 with her money a little over $1600 but with going into LTC they take her money exempt $50). Chunkers always helped calm me down or let me hold him and sob, he also filled the silence in the house….. Sadly on August 14th around 6:15pm one of the neighbors came over and told me that about an hour before her talking to me he had been hit by a car and died. In that instance my whole world fell apart again and I really could not say much. The minute I closed my door I collapsed onto the floor and started sobbing and screaming. I have never felt more alone than I did at that moment. I was able to crawl to my phone to call my mom and she didn’t answer nor did she answer the 3 other times I called. She didn’t call me until about 1am. The other people I called I talked to a little and then it hit me. Where is he? If they knew he was dead he’s somewhere here and I didn’t want him to be thrown in the trash bc he is far from being trash. After some talking they told me to call the maintenance and I just begged for him back. The maintenance guy and his wife walked him over to me and his wife kept asking if I was alone, and if I would be ok to which I just kept saying I’ll be ok (which was a flat out lie) he handed Chunkers to me and said he was glad he was able to go through the trash and find him… which means he was thrown in the trash. The auditable scream I let out followed by a string of “oh my god oh my god my baby my baby I’m so sorry” he was covered in a lot of blood. My uncle let me bury him in his backyard (I would have preferred to cremate him bc I hate that he is so far away and he always hated the rain but I don’t have the money to do that) he also helped me get a bunch of paw prints and hair. It breaks me that I couldn’t say a proper goodbye bc my uncle was adamant about me not seeing his head, but I understand why, that is where he believes Chunkers was hit meaning if that’s true he went fast and didn’t suffer. I didn’t know they would be working on our roof and chunks hated that 🥺. I don’t even know what to do anymore. I made a post on Nextdoor about him, not only to say something about him but hoping someone saw something. I got harassed and mocked by someone about 40yrs older than me (I’m 24) which caused the post to be taken down. She said “if he had a responsible owner he’d be alive right now” said to another that was defending me that she “has minimal patience with over emotional people especially when I know they are lying her post and follow ups don’t make sense” people called her out saying tf you talking about and then she turned and said to me “don’t bother writing me another novel that last one was a bore” then said “I’m going to go lay down and snuggle with MY cat” I lost it on her. I basically told her she is an a””hole and will always be an a””hole that when you die and you have no one voluntarily wanting to be around you know that’s your fault. I hope that when your cat dies people treat you a lot better than how you treated me and others but I’ll put my trust in Karma bc she’s a bitch and will treat you exactly the way you are supposed to be treated .” I also said “you calling my response a “bore” just shows you have nothing to come back with. That’s like when a toddler plugs their ears and shouts “I can’t hear you” when they know they are wrong. Acting like that doesn’t make you stronger it just shows everyone how pathetic you are” Was my comments rude and out of line? Yes a little bit but her’s were sooo out of line and attacking a 24yr old who just 4 days ago (when the comments started) when she’s in her 60s is out of line. It made me feel even more like his death was my fault, that I could have done something. I just don’t get how someone can’t see a bright ass white cat in the middle of the road in the afternoon. He was around 11-12yrs old, I knew he was getting up there in age but I never thought he would die now, especially when I need him the most. My doctors and nurse have all said that I need to get another one soon, not trying to replace him but bc they see it’s actively effecting my health, both physically and mentally, bc I’m not getting out of bed, forgetting to take my meds and a whole bunch of other stuff, but I can’t even afford to do that. I keep thinking I see him out of the corner of my eye or in the places he loved to sit. I broke down the other day when I got some of his hair in my mouth knowing that might be the last time that happens. I just want my baby back. Please give all of your guy’s kitties and lot of love and kisses for me ❤️❤️
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My Pet ToeFupa.
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My Pet ToeFupa.
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I have a tux too 😌 this is Merle
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My baby Milo :)
She’s not a kitten but here’s my calico her name is pig 😂😆