coming up to the 1 year mark of Patrick's disappearance, still sad i miss him and will always wonder what happened.
I did have a scare this past month and more. I got home from work and heard something under my bed. thinking "Ok someone is asleep in the storage box,"
after a few minutes i felt fur touching my ankle and thought 'wow Dash is getting braver he is finally touching me, ' then i get a better look and no it was not Dash but a stranger cat.
She is a very pretty Maine Coon mix kitty and NO i cannot keep her totally not fair. she does not like the resident kitties and they are not crazy about the 'growler' I have been calling her Poppy since she just popped up. putting a note on her did not work since she stayed hidden in my house. Finally i put a note up at the shelter and have been waiting for a call. worrying that she might be pregnant and not just fat.
today i got home from work and there was a message on the phone. it seems Pumpkin slipped out from her foster family and has been missing. No i do not want her!!! she is sweet but i have my paws full already.
