Well, lookee what we have here: a kitty that would get along great with yesterday’s rather shocking-looking lab. I know, I know, the kitty doesn’t look like she’d get along with anyone, but trust me… any cat that is as sweet and gregarious as she was in an outdoor cage in an unfamiliar environment in the middle of a noisy street fair is really something.
She was older, and I seem to recall a health issue. Hope she was adopted.
Fortunately, she was in no danger: she was at a no-kill shelter in Berkeley.
I just adore this expression. Looks like me before I’ve had a shower in the morning.
She’s beautiful – I love watching kittens play and nap, but would much prefer an adult cat in my house (of which I have two).
You’re lucky. I occasionally cat-sit for the sweetest cat ever… totally always in the mood for a bout of five or ten minutes of play, but also just always in the mood to cuddle. That’s the kind of cat I want!