So, story time…
My boss (well, he’s the owner, more than my actual boss, but whatever) has a cabin up in Annandale. Someone was staying there and left a kitty behind. They soon realized she had kittens.
Anywho, he asks me a few weeks ago if I know anyone looking for a cat. I told him that I’d been looking for one. Fast forward, she had her spay surgery on Friday and she was dropped off tonight.
She is set up in my bedroom. Wolfie will sit outside the door when I’m in there and meow his fool head off. She’ll growl at him from her side of the door. This will be fun, I’m sure. (*rollseyes*)
more pics of her here
she still needs a name.
So, having kept Wolfgang and Kashka separated all week, it got to the point where he wanted out of the bedroom, and this morning she meowed her way down the hall at me (which I took to mean that she wanted the door opened). So they’re out together.
They managed to get close enough to allow nose-to-nose sniffing, then she backed off and gave him a hiss. Now they’re keeping their distance, but everytime Kashka goes somewhere, he follows, and she keeps making timid meowing noises so I know they’re on the move. Ooh, she just gave him the stop following me growl (wow, I’ve never heard her growl that long), and hissed when he followed. She has now decided the top of the TV is a good perch (he’s on the floor) - I’ve never seen her sit on the TV before.
should be an interesting weekend…