"I have never experienced the love of a cat like I have experienced Callie's..."
I have no idea how I could have survived without my Callie Cat. She was a gift, sort of, from Jim. I lost my previous cat, BeBe to the wondrous outdoors after Thanksgiving. Devistated, I returned to Port Angeles very depressed. I hated being cooped up in the apartment by myself when Jim was gone. After half a month, Jim decided it would be good for me to have a companion. We searched through ads and finally called a lady who had two kittens left. When we went to choose a kitten, I was immediately drawn to Cal. I picked her up to hold her and she immediately climed onto my shoulder like a parrot. I looked at Jim and he nodded. And we brought her home.Living in Vancouver will be a new experience for Callie once we're able to move her down here. She is pretty good about adjusting to new spaces, but I don't think she'll ever be able to deal with the deer that frequent our back porch! I can't wait to have my baby back, and I can't wait to start showing you her new life in Vancouver!
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