My name is Willie!

What can I say about Willie, one eyed Willie to be exact. He was a shelter baby that no one wanted but my ex knew he was special. A year later he changed his mind on the two cats he adopted so I took them in. Willie had his eye removed from a tumor behind the eye they told me. This has zero impact on his life. He thinks he’s a dog, a super cuddler, loves his brother, loves treats and to eat, loves his little bed or anywhere soft to lay, loves to roll around.

Willie started getting seizures 2 years ago, he’s only about to be 4, but again, this has zero impact on his life. He only has had 3, takes medicine for it and hasn’t had one in over a year. Nothing is done for it besides a yearly checkup and medicine twice a day. He lives life to the fullest

Would love for him to stay with his brother as a pair