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What's up with my family attracting strays?
First it was a puppy--and we almost got that little pup too, if Odie hadn't been so socially retarded.
--sidenote: "odie" is my dog. Mine--
Now it's a cat. I can't tell if she is just a stray or someone's cat who is in heat.
Of course my family has fallen in love with her.
We first met her during Halloween. She came up to us while we were trick-er treating in the neighborhood, and we petted her. (I know that isn't a word >.>) She followed us for a block @_@ and then we carried her around with us for a bit. Then she ran off and we thought we'd never see her again. Until...
I heard a mewing right outside my bedroom window. I thought it was my cat Simon, but when I looked outside, and looked down, there was no cat...then I heard mewing above my head. She was on our roof!!! What the heck? How did she find out where we lived?
Well, she is hostage in my brother's room right now. -sigh-
She's cute, but I don't wanna get my hopes up high.