Here’s the cat we rescued on Friday. She’s not pregnant. No word from the owners. We’re going to put up some more posters today.
Also, I just dropped Hopey off at the vet. She hissed and fought just like Maggie did, but I was mentally prepared for it. When we got to the vet, Hopey was shaking very visibly in her carrier, wheras Maggie had been very still at that point. Poor Hopey.
One thing that’s happened with both cats is that whenever one has been at the vet, the OTHER becomes very friendly when they’re alone in the apartment. Maybe each becomes lonely. Or maybe each becomes thankful that I didn’t take her.
On my iTunes now:
Child Star by The Unicorns from "Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're Gone?"
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Jan 10th, 2005 at 10:46 am
Heidi and I cooed over your last entry about this furry friend. If we could take another, we would drive to NYC and pick him up when his one-week lease is up.
We’re about as far along as you are on the crazy-cat-lady continuum.
Mar 13th, 2005 at 2:31 pm
Now, going through your old blog entries for no reason, is the first time I learned your cats are named Maggie and Hopey.
You are fucking awesome.