When He Died, I Said Never Again

I use to have a beautiful Norwegian Forest Cat + Domestic Long Hair mix named Salem. When he was little his mother abandoned him and left me to care for him. I raised him from an eye dropper up to his first actual solid meal. I became so attached to that cat it was insane. Then one year he got out of the house and I couldn't find him for weeks... Of course I was frantic, and felt hopeless because I just knew we would never find him. Well, I was wrong. We found him. I was on my way to the post office and saw a pile of fur on the side of the road. It was my baby boy, and he was dead. :/ After finding him like that I swore I would never have another cat for as long as I lived.

On May 18th of 2012 I went back on my word, and now I have two adorable domestic short hairs named Mew and Bella. They aren't completely weaned yet, and they're still so tiny. They both have fur patterns very similar to Salem's and I'm in love already. :] I just thought I would share this. lol
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22-25, F
May 21, 2012