I found her under my mother’s porch as an abandoned, hungry, frightened 5 week old kitten. At that time, I was able to fit her entire body in my hand! I was several states away from where I live, so I took her to the vet to get checked out. After she got a clean bill of health, I brought he back home with me. This was almost five years ago. We quickly became best buds! She is oftentimes not very nice, especially to strangers but I chalk it up to pediatric PTSD and I love her all the same.

    • MTZ@lemmy.worldOP
      5·
      1 month ago

      Sometimes they are that shade of yellow, and sometimes they are green. I don’t know what it depends on.

        • MTZ@lemmy.worldOP
          4·
          1 month ago

          Oh, yeah. That makes sense. I never actually thought of that but that is a very solid answer.