OT: My beloved Petey died on April 15th. He was 16 years and 9 months old and I miss him every day. I missed having a cat underfoot so much, that yesterday, I went to the shelter and adopted a little girl cat. Or rather she adopted me. I sat down in the cat room and she jumped on my lap. And growled at the other cats who approached me. Her shelter name was Siesta, Hubby and I have changed it to Katie. So far, she has done a lot of exploring, all three levels of the house. She’s friendly, bossy and has taken over our lives in one short day. She is a gray with white markings long hair girl. Will take photos soon.
OT: My beloved Petey died on April 15th. He was 16 years and 9 months old and I miss him every day. I missed having a cat underfoot so much, that yesterday, I went to the shelter and adopted a little girl cat. Or rather she adopted me. I sat down in the cat room and she jumped on my lap. And growled at the other cats who approached me. Her shelter name was Siesta, Hubby and I have changed it to Katie. So far, she has done a lot of exploring, all three levels of the house. She’s friendly, bossy and has taken over our lives in one short day. She is a gray with white markings long hair girl. Will take photos soon.