By now, dear readers, you’ll know about my most lovable cat, Jezebel (who is sitting on my arms as I type). She’s been with us for about 8 months now.
Well, in a couple more months, she’ll have a new playmate:
On the last day of Ren Fest, someone brought a litter of six-week-old kittens for adoption. A friend of mine brought this one home intending to foster her (including getting her spayed and vaccinated) until someone else adopts her. I layed tentative claim immediately, pending talking to J about it. J of course was thrilled.
So when Lilith (as we’ve named her; Lily for short) is a few months old and well socialized with other cats, we’ll bring her home. In the meantime we get to introduce Jezebel to her slowly, in small doses. (Jezebel’s sister, who continues to live with Jezebel’s previous family, was not so happy when a new kitten came home; Jezebel however ought to handle it better.)