Well, it’s been a month since Bolitar and Rhyme went off to Petsmart. They haven’t been adopted yet. And I think you know what that means…
“I need to stay here and help you make jam, lady!”
“If I don’t look at her, she won’t say it!” (Doesn’t he look like a smug little brat?)
“Whoops. I did NOT mean to look at her! Now she’s gonna say it!”
On Friday, I’ll be taking Reacher and Corbett to Petsmart, installing them in the cage where Bolitar and Rhyme have spent the last month.
And then I’ll be bringing Bolitar and Rhyme back here! They’ll stay here until Reacher and Corbett are adopted (hopefully) or until a month goes by without either of THEM being adopted, in which case I’ll switch ’em out again.
I sure am going to miss Reacher and Corbett. They are such sweet, good boys, and so nice and patient with the little ones.
But they’re going to be here ’til Friday, so I’m not going to start crying and feeling bad just yet. I’m going to spend the next few days giving them all the love I can, and I’m going to hope that someone sees their sweet little faces and falls in love.
But wait! That’s not all!
Guess who else is going to Petsmart on Friday?
Martin, Moxie, Melodie AND Dodger! Adoptions were good last week, which freed up some cage space at Petsmart, so there’s room for my little guys!
“A FOREVER HOME? For ME?!” I hope so, little girl.
I won’t lie – except for Martin, this is a timid bunch. I mean, they’re not timid here, but that’s because they’ve had time to acclimate and are starting to really relax. I hope that they don’t go hiding in the litter box at Petsmart, and instead come out and let people see just how awesome they are.
Sometimes it’s a Suggie cave.
And sometimes it’s a Spanky cave.
It just depends on who gets there first!
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Previously
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: I am the meanest Momma in all the world.
2006: So Fred, he’s not only a handyman, he’s also a cat-feeding genius, that’s right.
2005: Best. Picture. EVER.