My Shelter Kitty

My oldest furbaby is a shelter rescue. She was the last of her litter and was having a hard time attracting people,I was told,because she was a black longhair and superstition was alive and well. I took her back to the visiting room and fell in love with that ten week old bundle of cuteness. She was chasing the string and purring and rolling around. Twenty minutes and forty bucks later I took my new kitten on a bus ride home...with heartbreaking meows coming from the box the whole way. I took het back to my apartment where she proceeded to sniff everything then fall asleep in my bathrobe pocket.
LdsGirl LdsGirl
26-30, F
Dec 1, 2012