I like to think I'm fairly sensible in a mad cat lady sort of way. However tonight I made the mistake of looking at kittens on Gumtree. I've never done it before and won't be doing it again as I was shocked at how many kittens are on there - I was getting more and more annoyed about people not neutering their cats. There was one that I wasn't convinced was healthy.
And now to the point of my post. Please convince me I cannot rescue the little black kitten who is being given away. I felt so sorry for him and my instinct is to phone up and say I'll have him (he's not ready to go yet) as I'm so worried he'll end up in the wrong hands.
I know it's not sensible or practical (DH looked at me as though I'd lost the plot) and I don't know what H's paternal instincts are like but I can't get his little face out of my mind.
Why am I so soft when it comes to animals?