I've always said that I would never have a cat. We had a cat growing up that I know with certainty was possessed. Her name was Winkie and she was moody and down right evil. Luckily, Justin was on the same page with me when it came to cats in the house. Well, I thought.
But Abbey broke her daddy's heart when her lower lip started to quiver as she told him how badly she wanted a kitty. He caved and then the pressure mounted upon me and then I caved! You should have seen the look on her face when we told her about him. She was speechless and it was priceless.
He's nothing like my childhood cat. I actually like this little guy so far.
Only one major problem...we are still calling the cat "he" and "it" and "here kitty, kitty".
Little man needs a name and we are open for suggestions.
PS - On a side note; if you know of anyone who wants a free kitten, the gal who gave us "little man" has four more that need a good, loving home. She had all the kittens spayed/neutered and she only asked that we make a donation to Cat's Cradle. Give me a call or send me an email if you are interested.
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