|introductions being made|
All rules are meant to be broken...even self-imposed rules. When we moved to Nova Scotia, we had four animals (3 dogs, 1 cat). Over the four years we have been here, we lost 2 to old age and one with an unfortunate incident with a hunter. Last year at this time, we had only one dog and life was very peaceful. Then came our Wheaten Terrier pup Riley, who helped me through the after affects of radiation treatments and kept me focused on a brighter future. My rule: we won't have more than 2 animals in the house ever again.
Ha, joke is on me. Our 17 year old cat Phantom died almost two years ago. I decided it was time for another cat in the household. And...just ask John...once I decide something, it becomes a mission.A few visits were made to our local animal shelter (S.H.A.I.D.) in December. A little waffling from me....
|rule: cats must sit on people with allergies|
|settling in nicely|