Jack

I began to foster Jack with his mom and brother when he was only 10 days old. After I returned them to MHHS and they were put up for adoption, I kept thinking about how sweet they were and how much I missed them. I turned the car around and went back "just to visit." In that short time, the brother had already been adopted.

You know the rest...the next thing I realized, I was driving home with an eight-week-old kitten. Rory, whom I had adopted at the shelter a few years before, was thrilled. And Jack was pretty happy too. He scrunched his way up the side of my bed and it's still his favorite spot. Rory has continued her career of "Momcat" to all (second picture attached). To this day they remain best friends.

The only love money can buy is right here.

Susan

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