Mr. Baggins the Cat - new to the Breeyear Household
Yesterday I finally decided that I just HAD to have a cat that wouldn't nip me when I tried to pet it, so I took myself off down to the Humane Shelter and bonded with Baggins. It took three trips back before I could actually adopt him--one trip to pick him out, another trip (with Jim) to get his consent, and a third trip to actually pick Mr. B. up and bring him home (with a rabies shot as a sideline on the way).
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Poor Mr. Baggins. Hope Smokey is working out better for you!
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