Wednesday, June 25, 2008
This is what happens when you let your 13 year-old go out to the country for a visit. They fall in love with every animal and beg and plead to bring one home. Okay, so there wasn't much arm twisting involved. We've thought about getting a kitty, but ever since the last one, I've been a little worried about it. Cats have very different personalities and I wanted a good fit, ya-no?
Tiger is sweet, playful and loving. In fact he purred the moment I held him for the first time and he enjoys napping with Mac in the afternoon. I think we've found out fit.