Meet Buffy. Our neighbors are moving, and they can't take their cat, so we offered to take her since she is in door outdoor and has lived in this neighborhood her whole life. She is 11 years old, very sweet, she drools when she is happy about being pet, and doesn't like Tucker (yet). Dash and Buffy used to hang out together outside, but since she has come into Dash's house, he is not a fan of her. If she gets to close to him, he likes to bop her on the head, not very gentlemanly of him.
This picture is taken in the bathroom, which is the room she was relegated to for the first week. She staked claim to this little shelf, and it is now "Buffy's place". I am hoping we all get along soon, and that we find a cure for hairballs.
3 comments:
Good luck with that. Love momakagma
She's pretty! You can get hairball medicine that's pretty easy to use, as long as you don't mind sticking your finger in her mouth. :-)
She's looks sweet. Awful nice of you to take her in!
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