Because I needed filters for the Fur Posse's fountains, that's why. What I didn't need to do was walk by the adoption center. There were two adult cats there, one Calico and one Tuxie. The Calico looked nothing like my RB Puddy. This one is a big girl and a short hair. But she's a Calico. I adore Calicos. The Tuxie looked a lot like my RB Peeka. I don't know if this one is male or female but it had a sweet, feminine face so I'll say that it was probably female. Anyhow, their little faces are haunting me. There were two orange kittens there, too, but they were sound asleep, secure that they'll be adopted because they're cute little kittens. The adults had that "look" on their faces, that hopeless look as if to say "Yes, walk on by. I know, I'm too old for you". That isn't it at all. If I'd ever take in another cat, it would be an adult, probably a senior. But I just can't take in any more cats. It just isn't in the budget. I wish I would've had more sense than to walk by that adoption center. I can't get their faces out of my mind.