Monday, November 03, 2008

How he came to live with us

Isn't he pretty? I know... it's probably just me, but I love this animal.

He's had a special place in my heart since I first saw him locked in an animal crate at the place where I took my dogs to be groomed. He stuck his paw through the little bars and batted at my fingers and then sprang off to play with a toy that dangled from the top of the crate. He's was the cutest thing, (after my children of course). He needed a home, but I left him there because I wasn't sure I needed a third cat. Since I could not get him out of my head, I ended up going back to the groomers the next day to take that little kitten home. He's been entertaining us everyday since.

6 comments:

The Hunter's Wife said...

We just have one dog and I think if I put myself in a situation of seeing so many unwanted dogs I would have to take them all home.

I have issues with cats. :)

Soxy Deb said...

And if you decide you want more there are countless cats that think they live at my house. Feel free to relocate them.

Connie said...

We have two cats. We move too often to have more than that but the kids beg... one of these days! We have a black cat too... he's the dignified one (most of the time)

Dawn said...

You are so sweet. :) I'm glad someone takes the cats! lol

Annie said...

We had a black cat growing up and we named him Midnight. We actually had LOTS of cats, and I loved them all. I do feel badly because my kids don't have a cat in their lives. But not that bad. :)

Tanya said...

Remember my black cat named "Blackie?" Boy, that was original! The one that got hit by a car on Roosevelt....anyway. Yeah, we'd be lost without Junior. We have the meanest cat and we tell him we love him 20 times a day.