Monday, July 14, 2008

A Kitty Grows in Brooklyn

I haven't blogged about this, since I've been working on Joe for a bit. He's been reluctant, but he also knows there's no use arguing when you see this.

She was found in the Bronx, eating trash, when a Raveler with a heart of gold found her, treated her, had her fixed, and is holding her until she can find a better home. And that's where we come in...since I've been thinking that Otis and Dobby need someone to difuse their hatred of each other.

We pick her up next Sunday.



Lorena said...


Cambria said...

She is perfect! Congrats!

Eric K. said...

So sweet! Do you have a name for her yet?