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Well, this is a new development.

Note to self. PMS apparently now makes me suicidal. God, I love hormones.

Warning.

After my refreshing walk through the park I was stalked nearly to my appartment by an overly affectionate white male, early to middle adulthood. Light blue eyes and light blond hair. Approxamately 10 inches tall and weighing about 8-10 pounds. Of course me calling 'kittykittykitty' for about three blocks did nothing to deter him. It wasn't until the flashing lights of a cop car startle him did he run away.


Definitely intact, and with a possible eye infection. If spotted offer tuna and ear-rubs. I have too many small animals for my apartment to be a good place for a cat, unfortunately, but his eye looked oozy, although he could open it, and his coat felt dirty. It looked like he was being fed, however.


aaand I guess this is now UndeadJournal? Okay!

Mom! She followed me home! Can I keep her?

This is not the cat from last night, this is a completely different cat who followed me like I was hers and ran into my apartment like she owned the place. So I guess she's spending the night. She's a kitten, probably about four to five months old. The birds are Not Pleased, the cockatiels are a little freaked and my conure wants to beat the shit out of her. I don't know if I'll be able to keep her.