some of you may remember how in may my 18-year-old orange tabby cat Nosey, ran away.
i spent about a month endlessly searching for him before finally settling to the fact that he probably did run off to die. if i think about it too hard i will start crying uncontrollably but for the most part i am at peace with it--he was old, lived a long healthy life, and we loved each other very much.
i was at the shelter in june. looking for Nosey and looked at all the other cats up for adoption just for fun. then i saw Pumpkin-and knew she was mine:
my mom is convinced that she's a little fat..so we joke that she's an orange tubby instead of an orange tabby....
i love her!![]()



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