Guy
Made it to the Humane Society, spent all my time in the cat room. This little wise guy had the loudest, weirdest purr, and just loved being held. If not for Moby, this one would be on my lap right now. But, Mobi-san got here first, and, well, I love him best of all anyway. Moby's also a very quiet cat, which we appreciate. Old Guy here tended to vocalize, very interesting sounds, but not quiet.
Next time, I'll brave the dogs. I'm just not as accustomed to them, so I got a case of shyness about taking them out. I'll snag another volunteer the next visit to show me the ropes, or the leashes rather.
Labels: Cats and Dogs
Posted by Zhoen on Friday, January 02, 2009
4 comments:
Oh, you are on such thin ice! I took up dog-walking at the local rescue home to stop me having another dog. I held out for at least a couple of months.....
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We live in a small one bedroom apartment. Moby would not tolerate another animal. There really isn't a choice.
I think we do love our own the best. Which does not mean that we dont care for the rest .... good for you for spending time with them.
Walking rescue dogs is on my list of Things To Do too.
Oh, and Happy New Year, Z. And D and Moby.
My cat likes to speak. I suspect it's something we've unconsciously bred into a lot of cats.
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