Let me introduce you to one of the billion reasons I haven’t gotten any writing done this week!
Some asshole dumped off three kittens at our house (next to a busy main road) about 5 weeks ago or so. They were so timid we couldn’t get close to them. One of them was killed by a nasty stray, one of them disappeared two weeks ago, and this little guy got so lonely he started sitting by our back door crying. We coaxed him inside (it’s getting cold here, especially at night) last Wednesday. We estimate he’s around 4 months old, give or take.
He’s been sequestered in my craft room/office until we can get him to the vet for a checkup and then integrate him into our 3-cat household. Er… I guess now it’s a 4 cat household…
He’s very affectionate and now has his very own stuffed lemur. And yes, it’s Poe as in Edgar Allen, one of my most favoritest authors.
