My itty bitty kitty, Smitty, has had a busy week. He was rehomed only to bounce right back again. The people who adopted him complained, "he cries too much and scratched our toddler." I was thrilled to hear this, because I didn't feel 100% good about these people when I let them have Smitty. (Below is Smitty with his big buddy Wally.)
Conducting the kitty adoption process totally sucks. I'm ineffective at screening and interviewing people because I'm so emotionally involved. And the field of applicants ain't exactly the prime pickins of cat-oriented humanity. (Below is Smitty with big kitten Sky.)I will keep Smitty on craigslist, however, so that someone remarkable can find him. Smitty absorbs most of my attention, and my older kitties suffer -- they deserve more attention than they get anyway.