...and worries that the next owner can't possibly love a 'second hand', 'used' 'unwanted' pet.
I have 2 'second hand' 'used' 'unwanted' boys sitting next to me.
I adore them. The sun shines out of their revolting bottoms. They were clearly wonderful chaps before they went to the shelter, and after a hard time settling in, they are worshipped by all of us. We don't care what happened to them before, we are DAMNED lucky to have them living here.
Over & out.