Tabby

Whitney called me Saturday as I was heading home from having lunch with mom and dad and said she had something very important to ask me. She had gone to Wal-mart to pick up a few things to make a cake for a friend and as she was walking out "a door I would have not usually gone out", someone asked if she or her friend would like a free kitten--her friend automatically said no and they started walking and then Whitney turned around and said "wait a minute" and she went back to look at them and "it was destiny, she looked right at me and I knew that I had to take her home". Nice--just what I needed a cat. I do agree that she is cute and the kids are having so much fun with her, but she is also one more mouth to feed and I am just imagining the vet bills. If it wouldn't break all the kids hearts at this point I would take it back and give it back away.
Whitney has named her Tabby.