I started last week with a lovely night with the boyfriend and our new obsession: the outdoor fire-pit. Around 9PM we were graced from the woods with the presence of the tiniest of creatures and the newest member of our family, Kahlua. Full of fleas, ear mites and missing any fat whatsoever, we took her into Tim’s bathroom where she camped out for a couple of days before a much-needed trip to the vet.
A week, a couple of shots, a nice flea dip, and some delicious Fancy Feast Kitten later, she’s leaping from furniture, purring up a storm at the sound of my voice and starting to put on a little weight. Oh– and terrorizing/lovingly getting to know our beloved Chowder and of course, Hammie.
Never thought I’d be a cat person, but I’m slowly turning into the not-TOO-crazy cat lady. Ah well, at least I’m not at Animal Hoarder level. Yet.
Welcome Home, Lua!

my favorite furry little ones





We love a happy ending story dont we?