On Saturday Jake and I stopped by the rescue stand to see the lady who fostered our two cats, Dorian and Phoebe. We hadn't spoken to her in a while and got an email asking for donations. It turns out she never got my message. I've been wanting to donate more money for a while so it was a perfect opportunity to help a fellow foster volunteer and a kitten who was very ill. I hope the little guy makes it.

The best part was seeing the other people who ended up adopting from Bernadine. I remember their cats when they were kittens and they've all grown so big. The other foster people were amazed at how many of her adopters showed up. It was nice to show them how grateful we were for all that they've done. Bernadine doesn't just rescue/foster cats. She shows them love and keeps them in a calm house where they are people and other pets. By the time the cats are adopted they are ready for any type of home that wants them.

Tomorrow I start back at work, which is going to be hell. I have a week of work to catch up on and a boss that's going to ride my ass like the star horse in a rodeo. Oy...

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Maybe she won't wear spurs.

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