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Apr. 21st, 2013 09:29 amNormally I sleep as late as I can on Sundays, but this morning I got myself up at a reasonable hour, thinking I'd go outside for some good biking time. I'm still going to do that, but I've run into a small delay: I have a cat asleep on my lap. This happens quite a lot, and it's still wonderful every time.
For a former street cat who had to stay at the shelter for nine months, long after her littermates were adopted, because she was so scared of humans- for a kitten who didn't want to come out of the closet and eat for nearly a week and who had to be pushed out from a hideyhole behind the stove with a broom- Kamella sure has come an awfully long way.
For a former street cat who had to stay at the shelter for nine months, long after her littermates were adopted, because she was so scared of humans- for a kitten who didn't want to come out of the closet and eat for nearly a week and who had to be pushed out from a hideyhole behind the stove with a broom- Kamella sure has come an awfully long way.