We found Peanut and his brother last July and he was the most spicy feral baby I had ever encountered. It took almost 2 weeks before I could touch them without leather gloves and a jacket. It didn't take long after before his gentle and cuddly nature came out and he turned in to a wonderful loving kitty. His favorite places to sleep were on top of his void brother Meatball, on my chest or as close to on top of my face as he could get. He was less than a year old, but he loved everyone with his whole heart and is missed by his cat and dog brothers and sisters. I love you Mr. Peanut, forever ❤️