A friend of mine from work is looking for a kitty companion for his Grandma's (deceased) 12 year old cat. I've been searching high and low and stopped by the Humane Society this morning to just "look" (yeah right )

To say there are MANY kittens is an understatement. They have older cats with "free to good home" on their paperwork. While my friend Kitty, the director of adoptions at the HS, said that she would waive the $90 fee in a heartbeat, she told me she'd get called on the carpet for it. I found the most adorable white and orange male that looks like he's got oriental in him. He's a real spitfire!! Above him was an 8 month old Maine Coon mix with one eye (from a birth defect) that is the sweetest thing.

I cannot get this girl out of my mind. I've got a call into Kitty to see about her. If not, I'll have to keep looking.

What is wrong with people??? One "excuse" was that the cat kept wanting to sleep with the baby. DUH!!! Does the baby's room have a...
DOOR?? Ever heard of a...

BABYGATE?????

UGH!!!!

I had to leave. It was far too depressing. Besides, in my financial state right now, I can't afford anymore than I already have, and I don't think Mark would be happy.

I can dream, can't I???