No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

Walking home from a bar in BK last night, I stumbled across a cute cat outside my buildiing. He ran up to me and started purring. I presumed he belonged to a neighbor and must have gotten locked out and as my two cats are currently residing at my folks place, I took him in and gave him some food. He then happily took residence underneath my couch.

The problem with this cat is his agressive affection. He comes barreling towards you like the Tasmanian devil and throws himself on the floor with equal gusto. The larger and more aggravating problem is, as of night two, he never stops meowing. Ever. Even when you try to go to sleep. I mean, hours and hours and HOURS of meowing. I am beginning to understand why this cat got thrown onto the street. So now I have to figure out a way to break him of this habit. It is possible that he is sick, so I cant' be too harsh. But I took him in off the street and am now rewarded with sleepless nights and an unhealthy cat. Awesome.

I made up a bunch of fliers with his picture on it and posted them through the hood, but so far no luck. Once the meowing problem is solved, I think will make an awesome pet for someone. Who isn't me. Three cats somehow steps over some imaginary line in my life that turns me from cat-lover to girl destined to be alone forever with only cats as companions. Upon inspection today I think he may have been on the street for at least a few days, so not sure that there is an owner out there at this point.


So, uh, anyone want a cat?