
BoBo was the cat that started it all. We bought him from a breeder who had placed an ad in The Oregonian. She told us he was a bobcat hybrid. She also said that he was eight weeks old and weaned, would only need regular cat food, and, once neutered, would never spray in the house.
Unfortunately, everything she told us was a lie. We quickly realized how naive we had been, but we knew we would do whatever it took to take care of him and make his life good. Little did we know just how hard that would be! BoBo has taught us some very important lessons, and we are forever grateful for his patience, tolerance, and understanding.
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