Thinking of animals, I'm set to pick up my cutie pie with special dietary needs tomorrow.
His name is
Markus. Sadly, for him, he was declawed (I have some very strong opinions against this practice, which I'll leave out, beyond this parenthetical statement). I'll assume, for the sake of assuming, that when he started having problems with his food allergy, his owners dropped him off at the animal shelter, where he's been for over a year now. Because of his needs, he's been housed at a vet's office nearby... we wanted to check him out because he was so cute, but after learning that he's been without a snuggly home for so long, we knew we had to have him. Plus, he's pretty freaking lovable.
We got to play with him for a while on Saturday.... so cute!
Next up, kitty treehouse!