Mr. Peaches and Cream

We met a sweet orange and white kitten in the cemetery today. He's another FEARLESS orange cat. He came over even though Lily was with us and barking. I picked him up and he was not afraid. He purred like a motorcycle while rubbing his whisker pouches on my hand. Lily was not too happy about this! I know we can't afford another animal (not to mention my asthma!) but we may have to make an exception . . . or at least find him a good home. It's supposed to be ten degrees tonight! I will go back out and check on him later, and bring him some food. He is beautiful, he looks like a creamsicle! I am in love!