Once upon a time about six months ago, a stray cat decided that my spouse’s work was her new home. She was scraggly and flea-bit, but also social and chatty. Ace, kitty-lover that she is (one of the many reasons we go well together), nursed and groomed her back to health.
Soon Kitty was a regular fixture at the warehouse/showroom. She looked so young that no one guessed she could be of breeding age… until her belly started growing. It grew fast, and it grew BIG.
Indeed, Kitty had taken up residence because she was preggers. A couple months later, Kitty popped out EIGHT kittens, and was subsequently referred to as Mama instead of Kitty.
Amongst these kittens was Chessie, aka THE CUTEST KITTEN EVER, who I fell in love with and who either fell in love with me back or just quickly got really good at accepting my Elmira-like affections. Once the litter was about nine weeks old, we took them from downtown L.A. to our home in WeHo to get them ready for adoption, and the first few were quickly whisked away. A week or two later, Ace and I posted this flyer I made on our facebooks:
Mission: 50% successful. The two black cats were taken that week. Now it is a couple weeks later, and the two remaining kittens, who are steadfastly zooming through kittenhood, are still here. They are both boys, about 14 weeks old, and have lots of energy and affection to offer. As mentioned in the ad, they’ve been dewormed and tested negative for diseases. If you are in the Los Angeles area and know of someone trustworthy, responsible, wonderful, loving, and in need of a new pet, please contact me on twitter @rawknrollariane, or Ace at the above handle there.
We call him Blondie. He loves laps, and is the mellower of the two.
This is Red. He enjoys perching on shoulders, and has plenty of stamina for play.
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