Yes, we now have our two kittens... who are now seven months old and not so much kittens anymore, but even so... I wasn't sure it was ever going to happen, but I did manage to get a phone call from the Animal Rescue lady who said she'd meet me at Pet Supplies Plus at 7 p.m. Her call was showing up as "Restricted," (just like The Chad's was, but it wasn't The Chad. It is curious as to why I'm getting all these Restricted calls all of the sudden, when it's never happened before.
This cat stuff is all horrible timing for me--not just the hour, but I guess you could say the month. The money supply is really low, thanks to Billy's work account debacle and getting things set in the new house. On the other hand, the cats were Logan's birthday present, and he has been waiting fairly patiently since August for one of the cats in particular. This is where I bite the bullet and start typing some more to offset bills.
But, anyway, the cats are Wally and Bandy ("this one time, at band camp..."). Both males (I know, I know... they were neutered very early, though, so here's praying), one mostly black with some white, and one mostly white with some black. They were littermates, and then got separated. When we said we'd adopt them both, they got to live together again. They are now hiding behind my computer desk. Izzy and Abby only suspect they are here. I am not looking forward to that meeting.
If I can get some pictures taken, I'll try to post some within the next few days. They're pretty cute.
....and then there were 5.
11 years ago
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I can only sit here and shake my head in amazement and ask WHY?? I know, I know, a birthday present. . . still crazy!!!!! -Melinda
Nobody's disagreeing with you! It is crazy! I probably wouldn't have gotten them--and I did debate this--but Logan didn't forget (after almost 3 months!) and the rescue actually held them for me that long, too. Sigh. They're cute, anyways.
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