Damn, someone else has their cat giving high fives. My cat is going to have to step up her game if she wants to compete.
Forever homes work both ways
Isn’t this the way it always goes?
Almost every cat we cared for, mom would say, “He/she needs some help. I’m taking him/her to the vet tomorrow, so don’t anyone get attached.”
Every following morning, we were discussing what to name the cat.
R.I.P. Smokey, Penelope, Samantha, Jake, Jasmine and Moo Cow Cheese.
Is this any better than the books about Norton (which are excellent)?
Cats must be magic
Well that’s lovely.
I’m reminded of the trucker cat phenomenon; what a delightful contrast that is.
I took my cat to Chisinau, Moldova by train from Bucharest, via London flight.
I have to admit, it was a real icebreaker and she made many friends on the way, from the wonderful LOT stewardesses who let me take her out of her carrier (very few passengers that flight), to the various passengers on the train who made it a point to come meet the American cat.
Something in this story reminds me of Timothy Treadwell.
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