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So I went to go get Esmerelda yesterday and she was gone!! She got adopted the day before. Wimbly's soul mate is gone....and so was my second choice T.J. So I looked around for some other ones, and they were cute (obviously), but no one compared to Esmerelda. One of them was Eva. She was REALLY pretty. I normally don't like torties (namely, Squishy) but this one was really pretty and soft. She wouldn't get out of this little kitty condo house (the same one Wimbly has for those of you who've seen it), but she was still very friendly and would let us pet her a lot. I was really interested in her, so one of the volunteers somehow got her out of there, but she was sooo nervous the whole time. And very frail, it made me kind of sad. When I finally put her down she ran to her little condo. The other one was Sasha. She was this really playful black/tan/brown tabby who looked like a kitten but she was 3 years old. She was very playful, but would cuddle with me too. And she was in love with this GIANT orange tabby who lived in the same room. They kept touching noses, and when the orange tabby laid down on the bed, Sasha snuggled with him. So I figured Sasha would be a good match for Wimbly since I often caught him being snuggly with Squishy and Star. But I still wanted to think about it because I had the memory of Esmerelda the Perfect stuck in my head. I was thinking I could go back today if I decided on one, so I just went on seattlehumane.org to post pictures of them, and they're both gone!!! Holy crap cats are a hot commodity here! I might go to PAWS sometime, but I think I'm going to give up the search for now. I just wouldn't be able to handle getting another cat if it wasn't compatible with Sir Wimbleford. Post a comment in response: |
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