After the death of my kitty, Bella, I was very sad. A week later I knew I needed to get another kitty. It wasn't that the other two boys were lacking as I saw them really trying to pick up the slack by filling the void of Bella's loss. I just needed, wanted a kitty. I looked on craigslist for 3 weeks. It was too early for kitty season! I decided to adopt an older cat. That's how I found daffodil (Daffy.) I wanted an orange cat and she is beautiful.
Bringing an older cat into a home is almost as tough as bringing a baby kitten. I have been working very hard on loving and bonding and it is slowly paying off. At this point, Buster has accepted her and is being a good cat but Jazz is not. These pictures are of Buster and Daffy. Isn't she pretty?
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