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maevele ([personal profile] maevele) wrote2010-09-06 05:46 am

kittehs on my porch

There were just two kitties on my porch when I went to lock my door. I opened the door, and one even poked their head in and let me scruffle them a little. I don't think they were from the multitude of cats next door, even, because I know her outside cats now. I think it was that little abandoned(?) dark calico and a friend. I'd put some tuna out for them, but I think I would wind up with cats if I start feeding them.
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[personal profile] dharma_slut 2010-09-06 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
You absolutly damn well would end up with cats. And their friends. And their enemies. To feral cats, Food Is Love. it doesn't take long before Love becomes Food and there is a world of food inside your house.