A friend of a friend posted on Facebook, desperately looking for a home for her kitty. She's going through a lot right now, her bf has cancer, she's not supposed to have a cat in her apartment and her landlord found out and she's just heartbroken. She doesn't want him to go to a shelter - she's so afraid he'd be frightened and stressed and maybe not adopted.
I melted as soon as I saw the pics. He looks SO much like our sweet Pikachu who we lost last fall. Hubby and I talked it over and we have room for one more. So today I set up the spare bedroom for him, with a cozy bed and a litter box, and tomorrow I'll bring him home and begin the process of socialization.
He's 3 years old, neutered male, long hair and 14 pounds. I told his mom that if she finds herself in a position where she can have him, she can of course take him back but until that day, we will love him and spoil him like we do the other three. And if it never happens, that's fine too.
So meet Scooter.
I melted as soon as I saw the pics. He looks SO much like our sweet Pikachu who we lost last fall. Hubby and I talked it over and we have room for one more. So today I set up the spare bedroom for him, with a cozy bed and a litter box, and tomorrow I'll bring him home and begin the process of socialization.
He's 3 years old, neutered male, long hair and 14 pounds. I told his mom that if she finds herself in a position where she can have him, she can of course take him back but until that day, we will love him and spoil him like we do the other three. And if it never happens, that's fine too.
So meet Scooter.
