I called my sweetie earlier to see if he needed anything while I was going right by his job. I asked him what he was doing, and he said he was feeding a kitten that had wandered up. "Oh, darn, I wasn't going to let that slip, I guess we'll have another darn cat."
I had not even said a word. I get there, and he is outside in the cold petting the cutest little fuzzy kitty. I petted him for a minute, and he asked what I wanted to do. I waffled for a second, the he starts talking about how cold it is going to get, and how close to the road the shop is, and how he had been peeking in the window to come in, so I said we could put him in the shed for the night until we found something to do with him. My big tough guy scoops kitty up, hands him to me, and says to his coworker, "see I told you she would find an excuse to take him home."
Kitty was very well behaved on the way home, and is now installed in my bathroom until I figure out what I am going to do with another cat! He has not been out very long, his coat is still nice and clean, and his little paws are baby soft. I am praying that I found somebody's baby, and can return him to his family by Christmas. He has been well cared for, so somebody loved him.
Kitty was very well behaved on the way home, and is now installed in my bathroom until I figure out what I am going to do with another cat! He has not been out very long, his coat is still nice and clean, and his little paws are baby soft. I am praying that I found somebody's baby, and can return him to his family by Christmas. He has been well cared for, so somebody loved him.