So last Sunday (a week ago), we're at the Pet Supermarket. I always glance at the kitties they have there. Well, unlike how I normally ooh and aww over the kitties, my Love was immediately drawn to one.
We came back yesterday and looked at her again. And that was it. He wanted her. So we arranged to pick her up today. You have to understand, he is the guy that likes but never wanted a cat. Let alone two. And he has never felt a desire to adopt an animal for himself. (Mika was very much for me.) Something about her he just liked and connected with.
-- Meet Gracie --
So, now we have a second kitty in the house. Oy. It's an interesting situation right now because she's in the second bedroom, closed off so Mika and her don't try to kill each other. We have no idea how Mika is with other cats so it should be an interesting couple of days. We're letting them see each other a little and sniff - with all the requisite hissing and growling - but we're keeping them apart for now. Slowly introduce her to the new environment and get Mika to accept another feline being around.
I've never done this before so wish me luck.
edit: Oh yeah, she's TINY. Probably half the size of Mika at best. And she's two years old. (Mika's four now.)
~ castles in the sand by Memory and Dream
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