Here's a cutie who has adopted my grandbeans' garage and backyard. When he first showed up, he was really skinny -- too skinny -- and his fur was not in good shape. He clearly hadn't eaten much in a while. So now he has a bed and regular food and water, and he's been checked out at the v-e-t's -- got caught up on shots. We've made flyers which we will laminate and post around the area. He is clearly someone's pet, but no one knows who -- and he's not talking! His name? "Kitty" for now, although "Garage Kitty" was his nickname at first.
Of course, Grace & Company are completely oblivious to his existence! But Cabernet knows he's out there, and Cabernet doesn't play nice. So he's restricted to being indoor-kitty until he learns some manners -- which may never happen!