We got a new mouser today. After not seeing the last one since he streaked out of his cage, compounded with finding rodent droppings in the dog food scoop, I decided today was the day. T and I went to the Animal Control building and picked up a mouser. Well, two to be exact. A male, Adam and a female, Liza. Liza seemed to want to hang around, but unfortunately after a couple hours, she, too, has vanished into thin air. Adam has stuck around and hopefully will continue to do so. Adam is a funny name for a cat, but it's the name he came with and we thought he should keep it. You would think it is every cats' dream to be footloose and fancy free with all the mice you could ever want. An occasional scratch behind the ear and some kibble to round things out and you would be set. Let's keep our fingers and toes crossed that he is still around in the morning.
Liza, who looks very much like our old cat, Violet, who now lives with some very generous and sweet friends of ours. |
Adam |
Adam And, just because I can, here is one of my very amazing and sweet Hubby |
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