Pebbles's adoptaversary

Okay, so that's not a real word (LOL).  Two years ago today, my sister found Pebbles crawling around on the side of a local road.  He was sickly, flea-bitten, and had very sick eyes.

We took him in, cleaned him up, fed him, and got him properly vetted.  There were a lot of sleepless nights and a lot of vet visits that first year, but Pebbles pulled through.  He is blind because of the infection, but has no problems otherwise.  Here he is now.  Two years old and two years with us.

He wasn't terribly excited to have his picture taken, though.

"Yawn..."

It's been a great two years!