Buddy-Cloots-Baby has been
living comfortably next door since her cat-fight and neck injury. Her sutures
are dissolved, her fur is growing back, and the vet said she’ll soon forget her
former life as an adventurous outdoor kitty. Buddy-Bud (as my neighbor’s been
calling her) has the run of a large uncluttered house with plenty of places to play
and explore. She has toys. She eats home-cooked beef and chicken in addition to
her favorite dry cat food. There’s no doubt that Buddy-Bud is happier living with
Mary Ellen than with my family. She’s no
longer living the life of a tormented Cinderella forced to deal with the daily
hissy fits of two mean feline step-sisters (Jellie and Scratch). Life is good.
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