A stray little girl showed up on my porch last week, bright eyes looking up at me in the dark, hungry and obviously glad for a little chow.
She hung around for few days, got bothered by the Toms in the hood until I intervened and asked them to back off. The next day, she came up to me for some lovin' and we had our bonding moment when I officially became her slave.
Took me another day to reaalize she was sick with a big abcess on her back, so I kept her in over Easter weekend and we went to the vet on Monday.
Surgery has now taken care of her wound, and antibiotics are battling the infection. The vet says she's doing fine.
I'll get her back next week ... gonna try to find a good home for her in the meantime.
She's a lovey little thing ... vet told me she's about five months old ... I call her Coffee ... )
Hi.. I was wondering how she was doing . I recall a few days ago you mentioning the new “stray”.. I think God gave her to you. No need to find a home, she already has one.
Hair color & cook yukky meat time..
gonna try to find a good home for her in the meantime.
Well, sounds like Coffee's found a good home, complete with her own personal "slave". LOL.
Here’s some sugar from Aunty Dita for Coffee... she is ADORABLE.
Coffee is adorable! I am so glad you could care for her..Good luck on “a good home” search.
The truth is that you will keep her and continue to be her slave till she’s old! LOL!
That’s the kind of kitty I want...and accidental pet. :D