I went to the vets yesterday to see about one of Olli's vaccinations that I missed, (okay, I may have totally forgotten about it). Still sad over losing Willow and the vet nurse, Karen hands me a homeless kitten. He just snuggled right in.
I promised myself I wasn't getting another cat and then walked out with a kitten... who my son-in-law named Robson (Robby for short━after Robson Green).
Olli thinks the kitten is his baby, he keeps trying to bath it. the kitten is fascinated with Olli's tail. At least it has lessened Olli's addiction to my feet.
All I'm going to say is: Shut up... it could happen to anyone.
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