But they're all sweet Janine...

Those are the words of my mother, I will always remember her saying this, because she says it each time I tell her about a new kitty that I see on the streets and plan on rescuing or have already rescued – or when she comes over for a visit and she sees the latest one I’ve got in the bathroom that I had just rescued that morning, or the night before (usually a weekend!).  And its true, I fall in love with each and every one.  I was just noticing the morning, after I patted the head of a large male that runs from across the street when I pull up each day on Central.  He is a sweet boy.  Most of the really friendly ones I’ve rescued this past month – they’ve all been adopted, or gone somewhere that they will be adopted – four of which are still in my house.  Two pregnant kitties being fostered by Another Chance Pet Rescue.  The latest I have my eye on is a four or five month old kitten that let me pick him up this morning.   I hemmed and hawed, and decided that I would get him tomorrow morning.  He has been elusive – he never allowed me to get to close to him, and is a crier from the distance, obviously very hungry, and knows that I have food each morning – and for some reason, when I plopped down that wet food this morning, he let me touch him ever so gently, and then I scooped him up and he became a tiny fluffy purrball in the palm of my hand.  I didn’t want to make any sudden movements, but I wanted to see what sex it was, and I think it’s a boy, but he is still too far young for me to be that certain – in the dark.  Now, what do I do with him when I get him?  He is SO SO SWEET.  But Janine, they all are…

On another note, I took Miss B. and Wally out for a car ride last Sunday.  It was a dreary day, but I knew they needed it.  Neither of them drive, and they live in such sad surroundings, both deep in the hood.  They always enjoy them selves, and get a kick out of my stories.  I always bring a little whisky for Wally, and Miss B. enjoys the little extras I bring for her - especially the piece of lasagna I made the day before that I wrapped up for the both of them to take home to eat for their dinner.  We went to a duck pond near the zoo and fed the ducks, with cat food.  We always forget to bring bread!  I thought i would share the pictures I took of them, not the greatest, but at least you can see what they look like, Miss B., Wally, AND the ducks!  :)