Hi!
Annyeonghaseyo! My name is Lil' Kimchi!
I am named after the famous Korean spicy pickled vegetable dish as you can tell. My foster mum is very into Korean culture nowadays (like everyone else, haha).
I'm a 2-months old little boy. I'm old enough to eat solid food and poop in the litter box all by myself! Pretty weird to talk about food and feaces in the same sentence right there.
I always enjoy a good scratch behind the ear!
Here's my story...
One rainy day, my foster mum came home from work and found me outside her doorstep, wet and shivering madly in the cold. I don't remember how long I had been there, but I was so tired and scared.
Apparently I was spotted a few days ago below that block of flats. My previous owner dumped me in a cardboard box and I was left alone to fend for myself in this big, big world.
With a face like this, I have no idea who would be heartless enough to disown me? *sobs*
Anyway, how I ended up in the front of my foster parents' doorstep, that remains a mystery.
All I know now is that I have recovered from my cold, and I am safe and well-fed and healthy.
Enough of my sob story! Let me tell you more about my daily life!
I am a super active little cat and I have a knack for adventure!
My hobbies include running around the house madly....
....and staring at this fantastical pink ball.
My curious and playful personality leaves me no time for boredom! I can spend the entire day playing with just a piece of old string!
....or a rubber band.....
A ball of rolled-up newspapers is also one of my favourite toys in the world!
I like pole-dancing too but not so good at it yet. Yes you can see that I am a boy in this photo haha so shy.
Come and see my ship!
I am Captain Kimchi! And I'm a pirate!
Hee hee see how cool I look on my ship!
You shall not pass!!!!! Nya!
My foster mum thinks I'm a funny little cat.
One day she was reading newspapers and I jumped onto the table, crying for help as I was stuck in a plastic bag.
Instead of helping me immediately, she laughed and ran to grab her camera. Really?! So bad!
Done with the photo-taking? Can get me out of this ridiculous plastic bag now? Please????
Me and a cactus. I don't know the meaning of this photo but my foster mum thinks it's 'art'.
I don't know much about human art, but I do know that licking and scratching oneself can be quite an art!
Here's me attempting to lick a difficult spot.
And sometimes I try to arrange myself in artistic forms and I think that's quite cool.
Sometimes with tongue!
I have a quiet side of my personality too. I love human touch and I love to be picked up.
I also like to claim a spot on my foster dad's tummy (which is quite soft) and watch TV.
Or I like to take a quiet time to think about the meaning of life...
Nah, I still prefer to jump and hop around.
I would love to stay with my foster parents forever, but they already have 6 permanent resident cats living with them.
Some cats don't mind me...
...like Big Brother Jumpy who likes to wrestle with me!
And Big Sister Dousha, who always put up with my nonsense.
I like to spar with her!
But there are always the others, who don't like me that much.
Like this Donut, who whacks me whenever she could. T_T
Me looking thoughtful. I'm a very humble little cat, really.
All I need is a warm shelter and a loving family.
I'll be a good little boy, I swear.
All I want is a loving home...a home that would love me and wouldn't abandon me again.
love,
Lil' Kimchi
