Wednesday, April 16, 2014

The Ballad of Butter: The Next Verse



So!  Butter was making great strides in foster care.  He decided that maybe the whole "housecat" gig wasn't so bad, after all.  The rescue decided to start calling people who were wait-listed for an orange cat, and the very first family who came to see him?

Met him and fell in love.  They looked past the frostbit ears, the ratty fur, and the faint-but-still-lingering mancat odor, and saw the loving mushball I came to know.

Butter went to a home on five acres in the sticks.  He's now a preacher's kid!  A baptist minister, his wife, and their five children will be Butter's new companions, along with a bassett hound and a nine-year-old female cat - Butter does love the ladies.

From beat-up street stray to beloved family member - Good boy, Butter!










2 comments:

James P. said...

Sounds great, except that he can no longer cuss like a sailor. Sounds better than great, and it was because of you, missy......Ginny

rockygrace said...

Ginny, it was my pleasure to help the dude out.