Friday Flashback

This was the first time I met the Kirbster who easily claimed a piece of my heart.  It really was love at first sight.  He had the sweetest personality - playful, curious, and oh so cuddly.  He was still too young so it would be a few more weeks before I could take him home which gave me time to figure out his name which had been narrowed down to Kirby or Kingston.
I could hold him in one hand.  His coloring back then was black with tan markings.