The guys who own our favourite petshop are avid animal rescuers, they have several rescue dogs and cats and almost always have fosters. They regularly bring their pets to work with them. Today they had their latest rescue with them. He's a gorgeous ginger ragdoll. His previous owners used to show him, then their dog attacked him, bit him very badly in several places, and also bit his ear off. He's still covered in bald patches from the surgeries. But oh my God, what a Sweetheart. Despite the awfulness that he's been through, he's still a lovely, affectionate, cuddly little furball. When he lost his ear the previous owners discarded him, as he was no longer of show 'quality'. Fuckers. When we were at the counter paying for our usual giant sack bag of cat food, he cuddled the crap out of me.
Er, this is a pointless post
but cuddling this lovely boy made me so happy I wanted to share it. Also made me want to bring home another rescue kitty, but DP is adamant that 3 is enough. He's right in fairness.