Meet Goldie.
3 years old, abandoned, adopted from those kitty-rescue people at Petco.
She is currently doing laps around my apartment. I think she hates expensive pet food (thrust into my bewildered hands by Jodie, Kitty godmother). I almost escaped the adoption area, but this girl kitty (no name known) looked so sad and longing in the last cage on the way out. Seriously.
I think she likes me. I've got to go locate her now.
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She's lovely. She reminds me of my Maggie. One thing you you will soon find out about tortie-tabbies (if you have not already) - they are in charge. Just get used to it. Fortunately, they are benevolent queens.
Sweet! Kitty!
It's only a matter of time until you walk around your house singing your favorite songs but replacing every possibly compatible lyric with the word "kitty".
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