|Stripey...the previously homed|
It is a nightmare really. I can barely afford my own girls but I can't turn my back on the two boys, it just isn't in my nature.
|Fat-cheeks...once skin and bone|
Anyway over the winter I decided to build them an outdoor enclosure out of some plastic sheets, an old crate box and discarded fleecy jumpers. Well, you can guess who has taken to it...my street laydee Three Paw, of course. I don't know if it is nostalgia or instinct but she loves a good lounge in that crib.