He's a cat, not a yo-yo, dammit.
Carlyle is back with us again. Seems he wasn't happy at his new home. He didn't seem to be doing anything out of the ordinary when we went to pick him up, but the people said that was by far the happiest they'd seen him all week. Still processing what went wrong; suspect they were waiting for the cat to make overtures, whereas the cat was waiting for them to be demonstrative, and when they didn't, he figured they didn't like him. But it's all speculation, really.
It took him a few hours to settle down once we got him home, but he has now Carlyle-hugged both of us, and purred. Damn, he's a sweet boy. If only we could get the other cats to believe that.
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It took him a few hours to settle down once we got him home, but he has now Carlyle-hugged both of us, and purred. Damn, he's a sweet boy. If only we could get the other cats to believe that.
This entry was originally posted at https://lizvogel.dreamwidth.org/178063.html because I got tired of dealing with whatever LiveJournal had broken this time. Comment whereever.