Fostering, floof, and the occasional found cat
I run a cat blog. The cats run me.
I’m Sally. I foster kittens, answer to four permanent residents named after Frozen characters, and help lost pets find their way home around Denton. Sven has seven toes and started the whole naming problem. Fair warning: some of the posts around here are written by the cats. We stopped fighting it.
Fresh from the litter box
The latest dispatches, written by the management.
Hi, I’m Sven. I Have Seven Toes and a Lot to Say
Seven toes, zero regrets, and one two-week foster stay that quietly became permanent. A statement from the founder of this household, whether you asked for it or not.
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Hi! I’m Olaf and This Is the Best Day Ever
HI HI HI. It is the best day ever and you are in it. A tour of warm spots, open doors, and everyone I love, which is everyone.
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Elsa Will See You Now
A brief and reluctant hello from the top of the bookshelf. No hugs, no laps, no enthusiasm. You may observe me from a respectful distance.
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