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And No! it's not another doodle! Tonight my ex-husband came by the movie store where I work. He explained that he's heading out on the 1st to walk the appalachian trail. He tried giving our cat, Rocky, to a girlfriend, but he had been mistreated there and he took him back. He said I was his last hope. I looked at Kevin (who happened to be there making shelves) and he said "Mr. Muffin's brother?" I said yeah, but honey....and he said "sure, bring him down"
So now in my little one-bedroom apartment I have 1 fiance, 1 doodle pup, and two 20+ pound maine **** brothers. I was extremely worried that after 2 years, the brothers wouldn't remember each other. But my worries didn't last. I opened the carrier (without Dexter in the room to disturb the peace) and the two brothers sniffed each other, and settled under the daybed about a foot apart, nose to nose and just relaxed. They seem to both be so at peace to have their brothers back. It made me cry. I don't know what exactly Rockie's been through, but I can guess it wasn't real good.
Before coming home, we discussed that instead of keeping him, we could find him a good home. But after the reunion, Kevin sniffed back the tears and said "he's home honey" I started to say something and he said "Rocky's home" So I guess the boss has spoken, and I have my little clown back. He's the funniest cat on the face of the earth, and I've missed him beyond words.
I won't burden him with the camera tonight, but in the next few days there'll be kitty pics and stories of how he gets along with Dex.
So now in my little one-bedroom apartment I have 1 fiance, 1 doodle pup, and two 20+ pound maine **** brothers. I was extremely worried that after 2 years, the brothers wouldn't remember each other. But my worries didn't last. I opened the carrier (without Dexter in the room to disturb the peace) and the two brothers sniffed each other, and settled under the daybed about a foot apart, nose to nose and just relaxed. They seem to both be so at peace to have their brothers back. It made me cry. I don't know what exactly Rockie's been through, but I can guess it wasn't real good.
Before coming home, we discussed that instead of keeping him, we could find him a good home. But after the reunion, Kevin sniffed back the tears and said "he's home honey" I started to say something and he said "Rocky's home" So I guess the boss has spoken, and I have my little clown back. He's the funniest cat on the face of the earth, and I've missed him beyond words.
I won't burden him with the camera tonight, but in the next few days there'll be kitty pics and stories of how he gets along with Dex.