For #caturday we adopted a one-eyed black cat. At the shelter, he just couldn’t get enough of pets from both kids. He spent Saturday evening under my bed. Even then, he would allow non-stop petting at the edge of the bed. Saturday night, he started coming out for pets. Today we let him explore the main floor and after 20 minutes of trying to find the cat he smells (we had to say goodbye to our 13yo cat last month), I finally almost got a good picture!
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