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Hubby and I drove over to the next town today. I went in Petsmart again to visit the cats. There were only two today. Both were adult cats. One never woke up. The other one, Whiskers, was a beautiful brownish tabby with the greenest eyes I ever saw. She laid on her blanket and eyed me while I made a dunce of myself talking and cooing to her. I walked away and then came back. I stood there and suddenly her motor came on. I never heard a cat purr that loud in all my years. Then she stood up and meandered over to the front of the cage, still purring. The stood on her rear legs, put both front paws out and landed them on my chest. She looked me in the eyes and purred all the louder. I loved on her some and walked away. When I peeped back at her, she was the most dejected looking cat. I walked back to the cage and got the motor treatment again. My heart broke for her. It is getting harder and harder for me to visit cats and walk away. I need to stop as I really don't want another cat. My husband sits in the car because he said he can't resist them.