I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
Yesterday was hectic, as space unexpectedly opened up at the PetSmart adoption center, and off Sammy and Deli went so that someone can see them and fall in love with them and give them a home.
Goodbye, Sammy!
Goodbye, Deli!
Don't worry, I won't put those embarrassing pictures of you guys in Santa hats up on the internet or anythin ... whoops.
Okay, readers, cross your fingers and send good thoughts this way. These guys need a home.
3 comments:
OHHHHHH, I LOVE that last picture! it makes me feel all warm and snuggly inside!
I am sure they will have homes by the end of the weekend.
Birdie, something may be in the works ...
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