Please put your hands together and give a
big bloggy welcome to.....
I collected Cally on Friday afternoon,
and we all fell in love with her immediately.
She's 16 years old
(a little older than we originally thought)
and came with a case of medication
to control her poor liver function,
antibiotics to keep infection away
following extensive dental work,
and also homeopathic tablets to keep her
bright and happy.
She is an absolute darling;
she has such a pathetic miaow
which, of course,
ensures LOTS and LOTS of cuddles.
She clearly forgets what she's doing sometimes -
I find her just standing staring into space.
But hey, I have moments like that too!!
She loves cuddles.
And the inside of the fridge.
Darling Rosie Mae
has accepted her with a roll of the eyes
and an air of canine resignation.
She's settled in so quickly that
I kinda feel that Susie-Cat (miss you, baby-girl)
has whispered into her ears that we're ok
and can be trusted to love and care for her.