She went to an older lady and her son to be an only cat. Perfect for her since she demanded ALL of my attention, and even became slightly possessive of me towards my own cats. I was sad at first because I had had her for 8 months and had grown very fond of her, but after hearing from her new home and knowing that she was adjusting purr-fectly, it was much easier for me to push aside my sadness and take in the good that I had done. After all, I have set out to find good, loving, caring, FOREVER homes for the cats I take in. I am now up to 7 lucky cats, with my next fosters waiting for me at the end of my self made mandatory 2 week "break".
Every time I take a cat or kitten in, they leave with a little bit of me. I help grow and develop them into well adjusted cats that anyone would love to call their own. Every time a foster gets adopted, I loose a small part of my heart, but I know that I have a big enough heart to keep on. And keep on is what I will do.... until they all have a home.
Live. Love. Rescue.
|Sally Mae Adopted 3/26/11|