My friendly neighborhood comic store has been without a cat for nearly a year and a half, since Pia died. When I went in on Thursday for my weekly buying expedition...there were two! One a small kitten, a tortoiseshell, and the other a brindled gray, her mother. They both seemed pretty friendly. The gray was probably a house pet who was abandoned when she became pregnant.
The tortoiseshell already has an unbearably cute thing where she likes to hide under the wheeled cart but doesn't realize that her hind legs and tail are sticking out.
I need to see if I can get some pictures up....
No names for them yet. I think they ought to be called Blastaar The Living Bomb-burst and Annihilus The Death That Walks, but for some reason Rory doesn't agree. (They could be Star and Ann for short.)
The tortoiseshell already has an unbearably cute thing where she likes to hide under the wheeled cart but doesn't realize that her hind legs and tail are sticking out.
I need to see if I can get some pictures up....
No names for them yet. I think they ought to be called Blastaar The Living Bomb-burst and Annihilus The Death That Walks, but for some reason Rory doesn't agree. (They could be Star and Ann for short.)