This morning a cute little neighborhood kitty made her way to our window, she was purring quite loudly so my hubby went out to nab her while I put the boys outside. I at once decided her name ought to be Rosaline. Beautiful creature.
She walked all over, jumping on furniture and checking things out. She didn’t have a collar or anything but she seemed clean and well fed. We gave her some milk that she seemed happy about. Her and my husband got along great, he really is a cat man.
We let her be in the crate while letting the boys back in, to test it out. It was alright at first but Ed and Eddy soon flipped out.
It was all fine, we put them back out and gave kitty some more love before returning her to whence she came. I’m fairly certain she is a neighborhood cat, we have a few.