the voices in my head told me to do it.
the newspaper said that the SPCA had so many cats and kittens that they were going to have to start putting them down.
the voices told me that i couldnt let that happen.
the voices told me to go and save at least one.
i’m bloody lucky i made it home with only one.
napoleon took to her quite well.
she is a little more scared of him than he is of her obviously. he has a look on his face like he is either going to eat her or protect her. fingers crossed its number two.
i’ve bought her a couple of toys as she is not allowed outside yet however he has claimed them – especially the one with extra cat nip.
they both spent the night on the bed – either side of me. i think thats a good sign.
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