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I seem to have been adopted by a kitty. She started hanging around outside the apartment last weekend. Scrawny little thing, no collar, very hungry, possibly pregnant. I gave her some milk and chicken soup, the only kitty food things I had around the house at the time, and got a bag of cat food just in case she hung around. She did.
Today, a massive windstorm blew through the neighborhood, sending many large branches crashing into our little courtyard. I went out to find the kitty and invite her inside to ride out the storm. Now, she's curled up on the bed with Terri and, well, I think I've been adopted. Wasn't exactly planning on it, but these things sometimes just happen.
Today, a massive windstorm blew through the neighborhood, sending many large branches crashing into our little courtyard. I went out to find the kitty and invite her inside to ride out the storm. Now, she's curled up on the bed with Terri and, well, I think I've been adopted. Wasn't exactly planning on it, but these things sometimes just happen.