the weekly squeaky

Inspecting my coat after I came home from the cat shelter.  Lots of intriguing cat smells to decipher.

By the by, I fell in love with the most adorable fat black cat.  She has some trouble walking, so she kind of waddles.  When you reach down to pet her, she melts and flops on her back, legs in the air, so you can rub her belly.  And, she has these beautiful, intense green eyes.  I’m trying to figure out how to get AbuS to the shelter to meet her.  Then, gotta figure out how to adopt another cat when we have a one cat limit in our apartment.  Must…have…this…kitty!

Volunteering at the shelter is dangerous, with so many kitties to love.

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