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Cats. Why did I want one again?

I've been trying write this post of hours, but every time I sit down that the computer a small kitten voice demands attention in a determined squeak.

This is Tegan (name change suggestions taken), when she sat still long enough to have her photo taken:

She's nowhere near as shy as I thought she'd be. Her legs don't quite deploy as they should, and this isn't helped by my wooden floor (you should see her shuffle across it!), but when she's hunting after the thing on the end of the fishing rod, you wouldn't be able to tell.


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She has this wonnderful doubtful-looking sideways glance when you pick her up that's heart-melting. Very difficult to capture in a photo though.


I wish I was allowed a kitty. Sadly even if we were, Jacqui is very allergic :(

My ex was slightly too, which is why it's taken so long. Plus being in a first floor flat doesn't help, which is why I had to wait for a disabled one.

Edited at 2008-09-20 01:50 pm (UTC)

I'm glad she has a nice home :)

She won't want for much. :D

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