Our sweet kitty came to live at our house on Saturday night.
She is a farm cat, and was run over.
When we were out helping (a very tiny bit I have to say) with cows, I took a look and decided that there was no break in her front leg, most likely nerve damage. With the help of google it was decided that rest for 5 weeks was what she needed most and so she is here for it. Hurray.
Yes, I am allergic. Yes, we have a baby. Yes, we have a kitty.
But she is so cute.
Heidi got to name her.
Me: Heidi what shall we call the kitty.
Me: She is a white kitty, is berry a good name for a white kitty?
Heidi: Oh yeah!...Cherry.
And so we have called her Cherry. She is sweet. Getting her confidence in walking with only 3 legs and one to drag around. She is using her licorice box (another Heidi-ism) and sleeps for long periods in the bathroom. She avoids Hope at all costs.
For now we are all happy.