Theres our favorite stray! My roomate isn't a fan and took him approximatly 5 miles away, but he found his way back, so victory to the kitten! Still a debate of names, but me and the other cool non-hating roomate call him sniffles since it was cold when we found him, and he sneezed, it's adorable!
Poor leather chair, 3 stab wounds from our sword fun right on the back... I'm sure there are still many more around. Nick took his swords home however, good idea too, because if not I'm sure someone would have been stabbed by now
4 out of the five bite wounds on that hand... my roomates cat DID NOT want to be taken back inside.... the other one is on the other side of the middle finger, so clearly that was the target of all his hatred
