Tiger isn’t a kitten anymore

He doesn’t feel like playing as much these days and spends more and more time sleeping instead. He still likes going outside, but only when the weather is nice. If it’s cold or raining, he’s not interested at all. In the summer, though, he’ll complain endlessly about wanting to go out. He sits by the door, meowing dramatically, as if his life depends on it, until someone finally gives in and lets him out.

Chicken on the menu

We try to keep his food varied so he stays healthy and keeps growing properly, but his favorite food has never changed. It’s chicken, always chicken. No matter what else is in his bowl, chicken is what he truly loves. He eats dry kibble, wet food, and every now and then he gets cheese snacks when he behaves well. He knows exactly when he deserves a treat too, and he’ll make sure we don’t forget it.

Luckily I’m still best friends with him

I always knew the day would come when he’d grow from a tiny kitten into a grown tomcat, and now that day is here. Even though I knew it was inevitable, it still feels a little strange. Sometimes I really miss the kitten he used to be—the one who wanted to play with me from the very first day and who would fall asleep at my feet without any hesitation. Back then, he was full of energy and curiosity, constantly running around the house like he had no off switch.

I miss how everything was new to him. Every sound made him look up, every moving shadow was something to chase, and every moment was an excuse to play. He would zoom through the house for no reason at all and then suddenly crash somewhere, completely exhausted, like a tiny furry tornado that ran out of power.

But honestly, I love this version of him even more.

He likes to be outside

I love the cat he’s become—the one who knows he has to be home by sunset. He’s learned the routine, and even though he sometimes pushes his luck, he usually comes back right on time. I love how he tries to communicate with us, using different meows, looks, and body language to let us know exactly what he wants. Sometimes it really feels like he’s trying to have a conversation, and we’re just doing our best to keep up.

He also has a way of making us laugh without even trying. His personality has really developed over time, and he’s no longer just a playful kitten but a cat with clear preferences, moods, and opinions. He knows what he likes, what he doesn’t, and he’s not afraid to show it.

Most of all, I love how smart he is. He learns quickly, remembers routines, and always seems aware of what’s going on around him. That intelligence makes him feel less like a pet and more like a true companion.

Tiger may not be a kitten anymore, but he’s grown into an amazing cat—one who brings comfort, humor, and joy into our lives every single day.

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