Notes: Hi, my name is Dickens and I am a 4-5 year old male DSH black kitty. I am neutered, front paw declawed and weighs 12 lbs., 5.5 oz.
Crap, I can’t remember the name of the cat I liked so much 2 weeks ago. We were planning on going to the other Petsmart store in the area, but I keep thinking about the big black cat I held at the other location. Crap, crap, crap.
I think it may have been this one, though. And I don’t know if it’s still there. Crap.
The last few days, all I’ve been thinking about is cats, which will absolutely thrill the many allergic friends and family we have. But I can’t help being in the throes of kitty fever after all this time. And it seems every where I look, there’s an image of a black cat, like it’s some kind of weird kitty kismet.
Probably not a good sign that when we went to the Toulouse Lautrec show at the Art Institute yesterday, I ended up buying a really nice “Chat Noir” poster from the museum gift shop. Which will look really good in the living room, I might add.
Well, we’ll see.
GO GET THE DAMN CAT!!!!!!!!
Can’t, not until the regular adoption hours according to the website. Argh.