To have a cat was not in the plan...

...but one cold November day this little black and white cat showed up outside my work. She was really skinny and could be maybe six months old. She was out there for a week and we gave her some food to eat. When the weekend came I decided to take her home over the night and take her to the cat shelter on Saturday. I couldn't leave her out in the cold anymore, and taking her home over the night was not really a problem for us, as we are quite fond of animals.

The next morning Magnus and I said that we could be "cat owners" over the weekend and leave her on Monday instead. And she was such a pretty girl!
I called the shelter after the weekend, but they were full and not able to take care of another cat. We thought that someone must miss this sweet and cuddling cat so we put an ad in the newspaper for several days, some called but it was not the right cat. Well, to tell you the truth, we were not really disappointed!

And now she's a big lady called Tess, very good at walking on a leash and has got a friend called Costello.

 



"Det bästa jag vet är när husse borstar mig!"