The newest member of our family, Sammy is about 14 months old. He is a rescue kitty, and he has wasted no time becoming comfortable with us.
According to the lady at the Humane Society, Sammy had two strikes against him. He's black, and he's long haired. Apparently they are the hardest cats to find homes for. Poor Sammy had been there for over 2 months. He was a little rough, so we have spent a ton of time brushing him. He has really bonded with Hubbs-he's so grateful to have been rescued, poor guy.
As you know, I lost Newman a few months ago, and we really felt Cleo -this nutjob-
needed a friend. So, we are now the proud owners of two crazy black kitties. And yes, I am officially a crazy cat lady.
Rest in peace, Newman. I miss you old man.