*sigh* My saga of adopting unwanted pets continues. I have found out that
Bart (the garage cat) is actually owned by someone on Berry Road Park, the
next street over. Bart's owner was walking down Glenhaven and spied Bart
on top of my Jeep. I was piddling with the mums. She came up, gave me the
history of the cat and said she would be down later to pick Bart up and
"Take her to my sister's farm"... My ass. She will never get her hands on
Bart. Bart, sensing big trouble, actually got into the crate and is
resting in the basement. I have to have her vetted before allowing her
upstairs.
Hoot is having a stroke. First Ramsey and now Bart. Actually Sheldon was
first but he's a dog so Hoot wasn't so upset about him. My household is
growing. 3 cats, 2 dogs and 2 adults so far. And Margaret if you read this
post, Bart and Hoot are 2 different cats even though they look like twins.
Besides, Hoot's tail was broken and is crooked. I have no pics of the
household yet and may never have. Getting them all into the same room is
next to impossible.
Michael
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