Ummmm foster fail here! 3 kittens my mom planned on adopting the girls from the getgo but ‘the boys need to be adopted out!’ Fast forward. Jackie was adopted out, my cat died and I moved and adopted Nick the baby panther no one wanted for all of one day, Jackie was returned the next. (I still can’t believe Jackie got three homes and that wanted him and the perfectly behaved panther no one wanted just because he was black!!!!) I could keep Nick (& find Jackie a new home) or let my mom have him because her girl was lonely I wound up adopting Jackie just to ensure he had a good home (& because I knew 100% Nick would have a great home with my mom.) So both boys wound up staying but the hyper trouble maker my mom said no way to, I kept. I guess I needed a new punk since my hyper problem child bud Dante died. Ironically it is Nick not Cami who snuggles my mom.
My bud Dante passing the punk torch to Jackie:
Jackie & Nick on one of their play dates:
My bud Dante passing the punk torch to Jackie:
Jackie & Nick on one of their play dates: