I spend most of my free time at the cat shelter and although I do read your blogs, I don't have the time to post on mine. I've been really running on fumes lately with a full time job and daily volunteering at the cat shelter (the staff is really scarce, so are the finances). I took today off to get some rest and... bond with my foster kitties:)) I foster 3 now, 2 brothers and a fluffy black with a touch of gray long haired diva by the name of Tammy (I will write another post on how she got her name). Tammy had some ears problems, the other two are fine but the conditions at the shelter, where there is no heating, was just too raw for them so I took them home with me. My husband is enjoying them, too, although he wasn't too keen on fostering 3 of them. They have their own room, toys, beds.... and most of all, they have each other. Tammy is a real diva, always looking for a duel. Ris (pronounced reese, meaning lynx) is very shy but after cuddling he relaxes a bit and has the most beautiful face. Gris (pron. greese) is the gentlest soul - he craves for attention and purrs just when you look at him. The two divas of my own, Pupa and Mika, have no interest in them, at all. They know they own us, so they don't worry about the three little cherubs. And here they are!
|Getting ready for some nap time|