Just a quick update on my lunch break…the shelter called and a woman heard about Keen from Sunday’s event (I think a friend of her’s saw him?) and she’s interested in him. She’s an older lady who has a soft spot for older cats. I should be getting a call from the lady soon to talk about him and possibly set up a meeting.
(side thought–I really should have cleaned this week more than just reorganizing my book and game shelves)
I’m really hopeful that this is the right lady for him. This will sound nutty, but I’ve seriously been having dreams the past few nights where he finds the right people and they adopt him. And I haven’t had that dream before and now here it’s been on repeat (though with different people each time) and he finally gets a bite of interest? I’m just spiritual enough to hope it might be related.
Of course, there will be some sadness mixed in with the joy if he gets adopted by this woman. But it’ll mostly be joy. I’ll have a glass of wine or a mocha martini, toast the joy and experience he brought to my life and to his happy retirement, and then hope for new photos of him in his new home.
Any vibes/prayers/etc you all have to spare that this works out and he gets his forever home soon, would be greatly appreciated. I really do love this old cat. He’s a character and I think could really shine in a home without Toby’s jealousy.