First off, an update on Thug Life - They are both coming out of their shells. Progress! Robyn had the excellent idea of separating them so they can't feed off each other's fear, and I will try that if they don't continue to improve. Thanks for the advice, Robyn!
And now! On Saturday, I happened to be at PetSmart. I had been there earlier in the day, visiting with Sammy and Deli (I miss them so much!), and I had to stop back later that afternoon to fill out some volunteer paperwork.
Oh! And in case you were wondering, I asked the foster coordinator if it was okay if I visited with the fosters at PetSmart. I didn't want to upset them, but the f.c. explained that no, the kitties would enjoy having familiar company, and I could visit all I wanted. So unless I learn otherwise, that visiting does bother the fosters, I'll continue doing so. They sure seemed glad to see me on Saturday.
So! I was at PetSmart. There were a couple of people there, a man and a woman about my age, looking at the cats in the adoption center. I couldn't help but overhear the woman saying how she wished there was someone there to show the cats (the volunteers working that day had stepped out for a minute and people can't access the animals when volunteers aren't there), so because I can't seem to mind my own business (cringe), I asked who they were interested in.
"These two", the woman said, pointing to Sammy and Deli.
Well.
You just KNOW that I had to start chit-chatting, explaining that I had been their foster mom and talking about the cats, while we waited for the volunteers to come back and open up the adoption center. The woman explained that they had had a cat who had just passed away, and they were looking for one or possibly two kittens to adopt. They had a golden retriever who got along well with cats, and they were really, really looking forward to taking in a kitten or two.
So I kept on talking, telling them how sweet Sammy and Deli were, and how they loved biscuits and peas and pasta, and how they liked to sleep next to each other, and the woman kept saying, "I can't believe you just happened to stop by. It's like it was meant to be. What are the odds? It's like, the angels are singing because you came by just now."
And she was laughing and a little bit teary, and when I left, they were in the adoption center visiting with Sammy and Deli, who were being their adorable selves.
Now. A lot of weird, weird things happen in foster world. Who knows? They may have visited with Sammy and Deli and decided that they weren't the cats for them. But they looked awfully happy when I left.
Fingers crossed, guys, fingers crossed.
Monday, December 12, 2011
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It sounds like a great match! Will someone tell you if they got adopted or will you just have to drop by again and see if they're gone?
Guess what! I just got a call from the f.c. (foster coordinator), and those people I spoke with on Saturday are adopting Sammy and Deli! They get to stay together! Yaaaaay! Merry Christmas!
Oh, I love it so much when siblings are adopted together!!! Merry Christmas indeed. :)
That's so great! You are so brave to be a foster mom and be able to give them up. Sammy reminds me so much of my Dylan (alive and kicking and usually bothering the heck out of me) that I nearly wanted to adopt him.
Yay for you! Yay for the new mom and dad! For PetsMart! For the adoption agency! For the angels!
Update: 6:30 tonight (Tuesday), Sammy and Deli go home. Yay!
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