Glad you’re keeping them. You might be a bad foster mother, but you could be an angel, too!
We lost one last week to diabetes (the grey one in the back of the pic that you can hardly see), and said “no more!” It’s too hard to lose them. I was paralyzed with sadness for days, and then had to turn it over to God. (See tagline.) It’s better now.
After church today we stopped in to the local pet store for food and they have three that need to be adopted. One touched our hearts, but we had to walk away. She’s only three years old and we don’t want our pets to out-live us.
Age is definitely a concern. The rescues I’ve seen put limits on what ages can adopt a Kitten or puppy. That’s a good idea. And good for you to be so responsible.
It is so hard to lose them! After corduroy’s cancer and passing, I swore I wouldn’t get another cat. Not unless it was exactly like Roy. I really loved that boy. But he was sweet and gentle and generous, I don’t think he would want me to not give another cat a home.