Destiny is strange

Sometimes you pick a kitten,sometimes the kittens pick you.
Me and Desiree, Omars breeder, has now been close friends for some years.
This is a friendship I am so greatful to have.
It is nice to have the possibility to cooperate with others also outside Norway.

I was suppose to, maby have a tortie girl kitten from Desiree. But things happens,I belive they happens for a reason. This tortie girl stayed in the cattery instead.
I was not in any hurry.
Last year "my kitten" finally was born,but destiny wanted it different again,so this beautiful kitten was sold as pet.
There was another litter too at the same time, and there was Omar.
It has been very fun to  follow the kittens development. Very nice litter, but the colour was not interesting at all. Cinnamons are for special breeders,and this colour is not my colour at all. I prefer black and blackspottet:-)

The other kittens in the litter has found their homes,but Omar was still there.
He has charmed the whole house,the people and even the dogs.

And he has smeltet my heart totally.
I can see so much of Tenor in him, his "uncle" that lived in our home,and who I miss so much.
The only reason that Omar is still at home,is because they had not found the right owners for their little heartbreaker. I know that feeling too well. Some kittens is harder to let go.

So later this year, this beautiful boy will be a member of our home.
My very first cinnamon. He could be green or pink, whatever, I love this mini-Tenor personality so so much.

Thank you so much,Desiree. You know you are welcome to come an kiss him anytime.