Lovely people came on the weekend and took Annabelle home. Knots and all.
Last Saturday morning I drove to Blacktown Pound (from Avalon) to pick up a pregnant cat and delivered her to Safe Haven. When we unpacked her into a condo she wanted pats and chin cuddles. So she must have been somebody’s beloved kitten until she went out and got “into trouble.”
She is so young to be a mum: possibly 6 months old. (I call her Mini mama). She was as good as gold in the car. She just asked “are we there yet?” a few times and watched out the front of her carrier cage all the way. Yesterday afternoon she happily had another car ride when I took her to her foster home where she will have her babies and get used to family life.
