Dying Cat at Misfits’ Miscellany

When my husband and I moved in together, nearly 15 years ago, we got June, our loudmouth tabby. Picked her up at a farm, held her as big dogs jumped everywhere. She didn’t flinch so we decided she was a keeper. Then about three months later I decided that June needed a friend and we… Continue reading Dying Cat at Misfits’ Miscellany