We found an abandoned kitten.
We adopted it.
She bumped into us in Cairo, West Virginia. Thus, we've named her Cairo.
She is lovely and sweet.
Andy: "Dad. Look what I found! An abandoned kitten. The lady here at the store says someone dumped her out and she found her this morning soaking wet in a pouring rain. Isn't she cute?"
Carole: "Oh, gosh! She's adorable! How sweeeeeeet!"
The Old Man: "Oh, HELL NO! No more cats! I don't care if she's only four weeks old! No way!"
Four-week-old abandoned kitten: "Gosh, Mr. Smith. You're gonna put me back out in those cold, wet woods??!!"Old Man Smith: "Goddamn it!"
Cairo (now named kitten): "Gee whiz! This sure is a nice truck! Matthews, you say? How long does it take to get to this North Carolina? We're gonna have fun! I'm hungry!"And so it goes...
5 comments:
There's one born every minute Mister Man.
Indeed. Three of us, in this case.
LOL! That's hilarious. Sweet and generous of you, but hilarious. I hope for your sake she's a good kitty :)
how could you NOT? she is adorable!
Oh, yes. One look from those huge eyes in that tiny sweet face and I was stuck. We'd already bonded and there was no going back.
Carole has already taken her to the vet. She's got a clean bill of health and her first round of shots. The vet says that she's maybe a few days over four weeks old. She's very bold and already likes to climb stuff. We are prepared for a kitty assault on this year's Christmas tree.
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