Once we recovered from the holidays, we decided it was finally time to think about expanding the family. Yes, that's right. We started the process of getting a cat.
Step 1 was a trip to the shelter. I was worried that I would find it very depressing to see all those animals needing homes. But surprisingly, it wasn't. Partly because there were several families like us there, a few cages with "reserved" on them, and a few empty ones (presumably recent adoptees).
FABJ was disappointed that there wasn't a tiger-striped cat like our previous cat in Kentucky (T2). But the rest of the family was smitten with the cat suggested by the shelter (i.e. a mellow cat that would be fine around FABJ and ORBJ). FABJ eventually came around, and I picked up the newest family member - Elodie (i.e. rhymes with melody) - a few days later.
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| Three girls in white |
The photo above shows how Elodie and the girls on the day we adopted her (Elodie, of course!).
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| She knows who's in charge |
She's 7 months old, and the first nearly all white cat in either family (here, I'm mainly counting the cats that my parents and sister & brother-in-law had). She is extremely good natured. When she swipes a paw at you, either to play or to keep you in line, she almost never uses her claws. She usually lets people pick her up. She's very affectionate when she decides that she needs some attention.
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| One happy cat (and owner, too?) |
The kids are still learning (slowly!) not to bother the cat when she doesn't want attention, and other important stuff. ORBJ kept following the cat trying to pet her (when she wanted to be left alone). LBJ tried to explain to her that the cat doesn't always want to be petted. But it was too much for ORBJ, who said - in an exasperated tone - "I want a puppy!"
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| Just remember, I am in charge around here! |
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