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I've spent the last couple of weeks thinking, for absolutely no reason I can pinpoint, that I want another cat. It's been a constant thought in the back of my head. Like, I wouldn't actually go to a shelter and buy another cat, but if one was to fall into my lap I would desperately want to keep it.
And now my aunt just e-mailed me telling me about a stray she has that they're trying to find a home for.
Logically I should not get another cat. I am hella in debt and cats require money. But I have credit cards for if emergencies happen, and feeding another cat would not break me. And I think Riley would LOVE having another cat around. And, hey, we have mice right now that we can't get rid of or keep out of the damn house, another cat would make probably help that situation.
To summarize: AGH I WANT IT SO BAD.
And now my aunt just e-mailed me telling me about a stray she has that they're trying to find a home for.
Logically I should not get another cat. I am hella in debt and cats require money. But I have credit cards for if emergencies happen, and feeding another cat would not break me. And I think Riley would LOVE having another cat around. And, hey, we have mice right now that we can't get rid of or keep out of the damn house, another cat would make probably help that situation.
To summarize: AGH I WANT IT SO BAD.