“You have four! Oh my gosh!”
It was never my intention to have that many. Normally two would be just right. But . . . another one needed to be fostered for my friend the rescue lady, and once in my home, she became number three. Then number four needed to be saved from the mean streets she was living on from the time she was a baby. Then her “owners” moved away and left her. I took her in too. Four of them now. I truly cannot afford any more. And Lordy, they eat better than I do!
Well I can relate as that’s how I ended up with Isabelle...though Big Cat brought her home....I looked on my deck and there she was prancing around Big Kitty who never lets another cat even close to his turf!
But I can’t imagine keeping four! Two was plenty enough..and yes they do eat better then we do!