Yesterday was a big, somewhat unexpected day for me. Leslie and I brought home a cat from the Humane Society that was MY favorite. I never expected that I would be anything more than a passive cat-lady supporter. We know, let my wife get a cat because it makes her happy, clean out the little box and essentially tolerate the beasts that cohabitate with us.That all changed when I met Theodore a couple days ago at the shelter (his name at the time was Romeo). We went to the shelter in the first place to fulfill our initial intention of acquiring two felines. I liked him almost immediately. Let me just give you a short list of some of the reasons I like him.
- He is a good, solid man cat (90% of the cats there are female for whatever reason, and part of me just wanted a male friend in the house)
- He has a big head
- He is rather affectionate (actually he seemed to like me more than Leslie)
In conclusion, I am beginning to border on being a cat person. We'll keep you posted on where things go from here.
Note from Leslie: Faithful readers, I apologize for not fulfilling my promise to you of posting every day this week. I meant to put up pictures of "The Peter and Leslie Inn." Which was to be a photo tour of our duplex. However, the ole homestead needs a good scrub down before I start circulating pictures of it. Hopefully this weekend we will get some pictures up! In the mean time I hope you all had a great week! I love and miss all of you!