Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Let me start at the beginning. I have always loved cats, but could never have one because my mother was extremely allergic to them. After my mother died, I decided to get the house the way I wanted it and get rid of the cat unfriendly stuff and get a cat. It didn't work out that way. I saw a poster with that face on it saying that Herman really needed a home, but he was FIV+ and FeLV+ so he had to be an inside only only cat. I went home and looked up the diseases and decided that I could live with the limitations and called to say I was interested in adopting him. First I had to pass an interview and meet Herman to see if he liked me. He did. His foster mother said that he had reacted more positively to me than he had to any one else who had come to see him. A few days later, Herman moved in and stole my heart completely.
Sunday, June 1, 2014
Spyro: That was so cool. There was no way Mom could stop 5 of us from escaping. Mom always grabbed the kittens first, then Oja or Horus and me last, because I always go to the same place in the yard and stay there. Sometimes when she would catch the last kitty before me, I would walk in with her. Now none of us can get out, unless we manage to hide in the kitchen long enough for Mom to open the door.