I stopped by the petstore today to take some donation toys and newspapers to the rescue group where I got Jazz and Scout. They had a cat there that I want so bad. His name is Polo and he is a solid white polydactyl about 10-12 months old. He was left on the porch of the rescue's clinic in a tiny pet carrier with his brother Marco. Marco and Polo, isn't that cute?
Anyway, he is so sweet, loves to be scratched and will even let you play with his extra toes. On top of that he was a talker and carried on quite a conversation with me. I WANT HIM!! I called my husband at work and basically begged. He still says no more cats right now. I would about give anything to bring that little guy home. They said there is a lady trying to decide between him and two other cats (both sweeties) and she is coming to get one of them on Saturday. Maybe I can get my husband to let us stop by on Sunday and see if he's still there.:D
Oh well, had to share with you guys. I sound like a teenage girl with a big crush when I talk about him.