Yesterday afternoon, Fuzzy had a visit.
She waited for her parents sleeping on the top of the cat tower close to the kitchen window, wrapped in a red plush cloth of the heating pad, in her favourite position.
I could say it was love on the first touch, she felt so safe, that when her new mum touched her, she did not even bother to open her eyes, she just rolled a bit more to expose her belly for scratching.
Then, slowly and lazy she opened her eyes, not at all alarmed to be touched by strangers, it felt more like she was greeting some old friends.
And that moment, I just knew she has chosen.And she has chosen well, we did not lose a family member, but gained new friends instead.
From now on, this is her blog.:)
I will be writing her diary for a little while, during the weeks she is still staying with us, and at the same time her parents will have be documenting their preparations for her arrival.
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