Last Thursday on a walk back from the store on Esplanade (which we frequent most often for overripe bananas and ice cream), this little creature followed us home.
After 3 consecutive nights of him meowing at our porch, we finally let him (or her, we can't really tell), inside.
It did this on its own.
We're calling him "Huck" for Huckleberry Finn.
I'm trying to not get too attached in case we start seeing posters in search of a missing cat, but this is difficult. He climbs into your lap as soon as you sit down, and when he does that kneady thing with his paws its like he's holding your hand. And of course he's still young, so that means all that fun kitty stuff like diving head first into my computer bag on the couch because it looks like a good vantage point for espionage.
He is cracking us up and filling our house with even more love and squishy sentiments.
Oh, and Baby is going to be here in two and a half months.
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Sweet:) Really excited baby's arrival is so close!
ReplyDeleteIt is a very cute kitten. Hope Huck gets to stay. Have a happy birthday tomorrow. I love you.
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