Alana and I went to the SPCA today to look at cats (Caleb went to the movies with his friend Jake). I never planned to actually get a cat - it took FIVE visits before we could take Roxy home. But this cat was ready to go, so we took her. Maybe the rules are more lax for cats, or maybe they just have so many, they're not being as strict as they used to be. Alana picked out the name, which I think is hilarious. She's a full grown female of unknown age - she was a stray that someone dropped off in August. I hope she's a mouser.
Here Roxy and Rosy are getting acquainted. They don't seem to be bothered by each other at all.
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a kitty lover is perched on my shoulder here just about the same age..
she lovvvvvvvvvvveeeesss kitties.
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