They both had to be put to sleep in the summer, in their late teens with kidney disease and what huge cat shaped gaps they have left in my life.
The other day I came in and through the dusk saw my black velvet hat lying on a chair and thought very briefly it was old boy snuggled up asleep.
I miss feline company very much and would like to adopt again but am not currently working so it isn't practical. Meanwhile I help at a local sanctuary every week feeding, cleaning runs and spending time with the kitties.
I keep seeing threads here about litters of kittens being found and strays turning up on people's doorsteps and wishing a stray cat would just circumvent all my scruples about being jobless by turning up and appointing me as its new servant or that I could come across a stray kitten - and then feeling bad about even imagining such a thing because for that to happen abandonment would be necessary and it makes me think of the abandoned mites that end up in cardboard boxes, bins, in road accidents etc. and do not get found until it's too late if ever.
Today I bought some kitten milk and cat food to be prepared just in case.
Fostering through the sanctuary might be an option but first I need to tidy up my over cluttered house. It's an incentive to get on with that anyway... and to find that job.
Apologies for a bit of a sad thread, I just wanted to post among cat people about how I'm feeling at the moment.