My black cat was my saving grace during a bad time in my life, and she helped me focus. I saw her photo and adoption info on a Monday and by Wednesday night, she was asleep in my lap. I already knew what her name would be when I looked at her sweet face. There was no way she was going home with her “shelter name”. Not on my watch!
Her foster Mom chose to give me the “Black Friday” discount when I adopted her. I took this kitten, from a prominent kill-shelter out of Philadelphia, and all they got was $37.50 out of the deal. I always feel like I stole her. 😉 I got an AMAZING cat. I was the ONLY person who inquired about her, so the foster was ecstatic because she was going to a solid home, after her siblings had all been adopted out quickly, because none of them were black cats. 😔 Almost five years later, she’s still the sweetest cat you’ll ever meet. She is a people cat, a social cat, a family cat, and she’s CRAZY LOVED. I’ve had cats my entire life and that’s probably never going to change. Extra kisses, cuddles, and grain-free treats for our lovebug today, and ALWAYS.
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