Max the Cat was rehomed and dehomed all within an hour. He's back. Such a nice boy. I can't believe he blew his probation in less time then it took us to get back home.
I blame bad prep, vaccination crankiness, and a small person walking past at the wrong time. No, listen, I'm trying to tell you. This thing went by - it was hideous! Big head, tiny body, huge eyes! "KITTYKITTYKITTY" ... creepy! I took it down, though. No thanks required. Hey, can we go back there tomorrow night?
He has shamed us, and now I can't walk on McLallen Street anymore.
Two rehomed, two back. I feel despair creeping in.