Stu moved out a few days aga and with her went Nelson and Frankie. After much debate, she decided to officially adopt Frankie, which warms my heart to the max. Frankie was always a bit neurotic and it took a while for her to warm up to people, but she has always been fond of Nelson and the pair bonded while she was my foster for well over a year. I was a bit worried at the prospect of seperating Nelson and Frankie and Stu shared my concern as well. Now they get an entire apartment to themselves without having to share with any other kitties over in West Philly, where cioncidentally they were both rescued. Take a look at this love conection, caught on film by my roommate Tunney when they didn't think anyone was looking.
The kitty vacancy didn't last long before I was asked to take in Vegas as she was being boarded at the Cat Doctor and needed placement ASAP. Vegas was found on the street, crying to be let in a house and probably starving. The kicker? She was microchipped so someone adopted her and then turned her loose on the street. WTF? City Kitties reported the owner for animal abandonment and in the meantime, she is loving life back inside. Vegas is very playful and loves to be petted and held and given any kind of attention. She loves to give me headbutts around 5am to let me know it's time to get up and feed her. Er, thanks.
Patty was also trasferred to me after some kitty shuffling so another house could take in a cat that needed to be in a single cat household. Patty is 'pleasantly plump' with a sweet face and personality. She apparantly knows her name and will come running whenever you call for her. Patty also loves to be pet and scratched all over and will roll over and showoff to whoever is around. I need to get some updated pics because this pic doesn't do her justice.
Little Bear is now the veteran of the group (see updated pic) and she
is a little overwhelmed right now with all the roommate and kitty changes going on, but extra treats and petting seems to be helping her through the transition. Vegas has been quarantined in my room since Saturday so she is roaring to get out and see what's on the other side of the door. Equally curious is Little Bear who has managed to tear up the carpet under the door trying to get into my room to see the new kitty and reclaim her sleeping spot on my bed. She probably thinks if she isn't there to wake me up in the morning she won't be fed, but don't worry kiddo, I got you.

