Today Pea and I took a drive to the CT Humane Society. We were just going to look at the cats, and I was trying really hard not to get my hopes up.
But someone caught my eye. As I reached into her cage, she stretched up to meet my hand and started purring like crazy. Her name is K.C., which were my initials from my maiden name. Before I knew what was happening, I was signing the papers and we were bringing her home.
It was meant to be. Here is what she did mere minutes after we got home.