He goes by other names too; Ghostie, teenage boy, Mr Independence.
Rusty is quietly mischievous. He dominates his brother and is quick to raise a paw in order to steal food from the shared bowl. Between the hours of 7am and 7pm he doesnt want to be picked up or cuddled, but after 7pm, he reverts to "baby Rusty" and cried to be held and stroked. You'll find him snuggled on his blanket, soothing himself by sucking on it until it's... wet. Really wet.
He has a super-power...as we all do. Rusty's is sleeping. It's his first love, first priority and when he is missing, it's a sure bet that he's curled up unconscious. Hidden away from prying eyes, indulging in blissful dreams.
All that plus golden fur that he struggles to keep clean, blue-ish eyes that look right into yours and a tiny little kitten voice that tugs on your heartstrings. It's a winning package.
We love him to bits!
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