Sebastian: Part 1

Growing up we usually had two kittens, then they turned into three, and then five (that was crazy, neighbors kept thinking we were the place to give found cats), and then back to three, and then two, and now one.

The "Primary Three" were Gershwin, Autumn, and Sebastian. Gershwin died about six years ago at 17 (that was hard), Autumn died three and a half years ago at 16 (that was harder), and now we are left with only Sebastian, a ginger tabby, who is almost 14 years old (don't tell him though, he thinks he is still a kitten).

Originally adopted as a Christmas present for Grandma, which was rejected (he would have been perfect), Sebastian was the cutest of kittens. Here is the drawing I have made up of him as a kitten:

Right now I am thinking that the background will be a light, light blue (which should help the orange in his coat to really pop), and his little paws will be teal.