Just thought you’d all like to know that the little kitten who arrived on my doorstep last Monday morning hungry, lost, and terrified, is now happily living in her new home here in Connecticut.
I finally connected with her new human family, all of whom love her. They named her “Mischief ” because she is now into everything. I think the name suits her just fine.
After 3 days of being scared, she has taken over the household. She’s getting all the food she can eat, is gaining weight, runs around everywhere, sleeps on the bed, purrs happily, loves to be petted, has a 10-year old human girl to play with, and is doing just fine. The veterinarian checked her out as OK, too, and everyone was smart enough not to shove vaccinations into a stressed out little kitten.
That’s what I like – happy endings for everyone!