Cute Munchkin Cat Novels & Stories

"Ahh!" She whipped her hand back, and Kevan looked down to see three obvious scratch marks on the back of her hand. The Ragdoll breed meant that Muffin's personality was one of clingy obedience. Although she liked playing with humans, she would never bite or claw at others like mischievous domestic cats. This was the first time she had done it ever since her birth.

JENNI “Noodle, get out of the noodles.” And this is where she got her name. When I rescued her from the local animal shelter, I had a bowl of noodles I was about to eat, and she buried her tiny head in it and started chowing down. This crazy cat will eat noodles right out of my hand and loves to bat at them. She’s like a little orange mini tiger too, always attacking things. She likes to perch up high and look over the house like it’s her personal kingdom, so I got her a massive kitty playground. It may or may not be taking up half my family room in the basement. That entire space is dedicated to Noodle. I figure if I can’t fill my house with children, I can at least give Noodle the best lif

He wasn’t even a dog man and looking at him now, giving Lync so much affection I melt completely. My heart is heavy with happiness and pain for my unforgotten feline, and I just stare at her, seeing more similarity to him now. The little angry face despite purring away. The way her fur starts strong and red and fades to almost white by the time it reaches her tail. Unusual striping and a lot of personality in that silent little stare she has fixed on me.

The vet gave them a card for Mochi with his cutie picture pasted on the first page. There was not a lot of things they bought just a proper litter box, a carrier, his pads, cat foods, couple of toys. William also wanted to buy the kitten a mushroom house but they know, he won't use it. The kitty will probably hop on to their stomach and sleep like it always do. After thanking the people at the clinic they paid and left. Almost instantly, Brieanna's smile faded. She rested her full back against the chair, and crossed her arms across her chest.

He tilted his head at me with a small voice as if he would be fined if he smiled more heartedly. “Oh, thank God you are here. I was bored as hell.” Suzi took me in her arms as soon as I got inside the mansion. “What’s this cat is doing here?” She cocked an eyebrow as she glanced at the cat with the least interest. Seriously nobody liked animals especially cats in this mansion as the whole garden was filled with all the dangerous breeds of dogs that could just scare the hell out of you by staring. “It’s a kitten and his name is Precious.” I said as I took the cushion from Imran getting him out of his misery was it was visible from his face how much he liked cats.

He should be back from his meal soon too. Upstairs Kitten appears to be sleeping but I notice as he lazily opens one eye but doesn’t stir from his fluffy bed by the sofa. “Hey lazy head.” I crouch down near him and ruffle his head. He still has that kind of downy kitten fur, and he is simply adorable.

“I know. That’s weird.” I watched as he slowly squatted next to the fence, staring at the kitten, who stiffened when he moved, but still didn’t run. There was something adorable about watching this huge guy try to make himself small as he stared down a kitten. But the kitten examined him, and slowly relaxed. Most of its fur was gray, but it had little white paws, and a spot of white on its chest and nose as well. Frowning, Rig reached slowly over the crate to offer his fingers to the little thing, whose nose wrinkled when it scented him, but then it meowed and rubbed on his fingers.

It looked at Winston tenderly, wagging its tail: "Meow?" Winston looked back at the cat with disdain: "You're so ugly. Get lost! Don't show up in front of me when I go to my sister's place tomorrow! Otherwise, I'll shave off all your fur!" With that, he turned and left the alley. Leaving behind the beautiful chinchilla cat with teary eyes, staring at his back and meowing, she didn't even know what she did wrong. The Chinchilla cat is a purebred Persian cat crossbred with a native South African cat to create the Chinchilla breed. One distinguishing feature that makes this breed very popular is their round, green eyes that look innocent and adorable.

He rises to his feet, seemingly looking larger and bigger than he used to, like he has been working out a lot lately. “I cannot share a name with a cat,” my voice a soft whisper as I walk behind him. He hums in response but doesn’t stop walking. “I was going to stop calling you munchkin since you hate the name so much you had to disrupt my meeting just to complain about a bunch of high schoolers calling you by it.”

‘Here, kitty kitty. The little creature butted its head against my fingers, purring like a miniature engine. ‘He still needs a name,’ Lochlan said, crouching beside me, his shoulder brushing mine. ‘You should choose one.’ I considered the fluffy body, the round belly, the general air of edible softness. ‘He’s all plump and doughy, with that little white tummy… Let’s call him Custard. Like a custard bun.’ Lochlan was silent for a long moment.