Kitties
So remember that kitten I about had a seizure over a few months ago? I named her Amaretto (called Ami). I won't go into the details, since bowl infections and their aftermath don't exactly make for good conversation, but mom took her up to the animal hospital today to put up for adoption.
Needless to say I'm heinously depressed. Ami was a fantastic pet. She LOVED attention and purred like a motor. You could pet her for hours and she didn't shed. Amazing. I raised that cat, and she was the first pet I actually liked.
At least Mom took her to a no-kill shelter. I'm sure she'll be adopted soon, Ami's amazing.
If it's any consolation, Mom liked her too. But she said once a cat starts going outside their litter box they don't stop. I believe her, we've had other cats do the same. And at least she's offered to get me a new kitten. Hopefully a little orange one, I've always wanted an orange cat.
Needless to say I'm heinously depressed. Ami was a fantastic pet. She LOVED attention and purred like a motor. You could pet her for hours and she didn't shed. Amazing. I raised that cat, and she was the first pet I actually liked.
At least Mom took her to a no-kill shelter. I'm sure she'll be adopted soon, Ami's amazing.
If it's any consolation, Mom liked her too. But she said once a cat starts going outside their litter box they don't stop. I believe her, we've had other cats do the same. And at least she's offered to get me a new kitten. Hopefully a little orange one, I've always wanted an orange cat.