But they have each other and I love that. They clean each other, cuddle together, and cause chaos in the house. And I’m so glad we got him because these two kitties are best friends. He was so tiny and adorable and we had to have him. A jewelry vendor was giving them away and he was the last one. We spotted a little kitten at the Farmer’s Market downtown one day. So you think I would be good with just one cat after that debacle, right? Wrong.
Long story short, she had to have her tail amputated and $500 later, she was good to go. It was one of the grossest things I had ever seen and I had no idea what to do. We looked at her tail and realized she somehow had broken it. One night, Z and I were laying on the couch when we noticed Sofia was dripping blood. I swear, she immediately decided to go buckwild the second my head hit the pillow and the lights went out. She was snuggly but mischievous, and it took me a little while to get use to her nocturnal behavior. We named (and by we I mean my son) named her Princess Sofia the First. So the day after Z came home from deployment, we took that sweet baby into our home. A friend of mine had mentioned she had tried to take care of her cat’s sibling, but it wasn’t working out. I guess I just didn’t know anything about them and just assumed that meant I didn’t like them.įast forward to last December.
To be honest, I didn’t think I liked cats. We had two during the time I lived with my parents and then eventually Zach and I got our own when we got married.
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