tails is the cat our meth-head neighbors abandoned. he came right up to me one evening when i called him (“here kitty, kitty”) and he didn’t leave our porch for one month. it probably didn’t help that i fed him otto’s food in his own special bowl. realizing we could never bring him into our home (our dog is not a fan of cats) and because no one took me up on the offer for one free, wonderful cat, i had to make the hard decision to take him to the dumb friends league.
it was a rather emotional parting but i’m confident that, once someone goes there looking for a new feline friend, they will be unable to say no to his cuddling, purring, gentle kitty-self.