The last time I "owned"a cat was when I was about 5-7. She was a tabby outside cat that would often find ways to sneak into our falling apart trailer to crawl into bed with me. She later ran away and I was never allowed another cat because my mother is allergic.
Almost twenty years later and I'm finally in a house that allows pets! My boyfriend paid the deposit so I could. He was also never had a cat due to his father being allergic.
A friend of mine posted about finding the two babies in the turn around of the highway and I happily snatched them up. My boyfriend and I have been head over heels for them in the three weeks that we've owned them. They even figured out how to scale the bed in their first couple days and every morning I wake up with them cuddled up to me.
Almost twenty years later and I'm finally in a house that allows pets! My boyfriend paid the deposit so I could. He was also never had a cat due to his father being allergic.
A friend of mine posted about finding the two babies in the turn around of the highway and I happily snatched them up. My boyfriend and I have been head over heels for them in the three weeks that we've owned them. They even figured out how to scale the bed in their first couple days and every morning I wake up with them cuddled up to me.
