So, for two nights running, there was this cat mewling outside my window. Last night I went out and tried to see where she was (I live in the basement, and was afraid she might be stuck in my window well). I found the culprit, and she's just too young to be left alone.
And I have no idea who she belongs to. But it's November in Michigan, and it gets VERY cold, and well... if you let your cat loose out in conditions like this, you're not taking very good care of her.
So, dependant upon the landlord agreeing on Monday, I have a cat.
She's a very nice cat. And very smart. Heck even Dan likes her, and Dan isn't fond of cats. (See, Dan IS a cat. He doesn't like other cats in his territory.)
It's been three years since I've had a pet. And I really like this cat.
I think I'll call her Pixie. She's not quite the cat who walks through walls, but she does walk through beds.
We'll post pictures later.
It's a happy Thanksgiving here....
