We have 4 cats and all of them just came to us from various reasons and places.
The old tom was born in our basement and the mama cat made us keep him. She would bring him upstairs and deposit him on the wife while she fed the rest of the litter. Then she would come up and feed him. That was 16 years ago and he is still spoiled.
The evil 4 year female was found in a petstore, while shopping for some dog food she just attached herself to our daughter and dug in. She screamed the horrible cat scream when my daughter put her down. She started purring when she was picked back up. She is also spoiled rotten.
The fluffy 4 year old I adopted from the BMW shop where I used to work, She was the only surviving member of a family of 3. The others were shot in our lot at night. She spent the first 2 years of her life outside and since I brought her home her feet have yet to touch mother earth. She is spoiled rotten to the core.
The baby is now 2 years old, he was found wondering around an open air mall and my daughter brought him home. The old tom took a strong liking to the little fellow. He is on the road to being spoiled, and he has become my wifes constant shadow.
My point is there will more han likely be another kittty in your life just wait until it finds you. I like to feel pets find us we don't get them.
My vet just loves me I think I paid for his new Mercedes.
