Cat Lady

I guess I just attract them.

Last night, coming back from Tae Kwon Do, a kitten ran past me and under a parked car. When I knelt down to see him better, he walked over to me, climbed into my arms, snuggled up against me and started purring.

Yeah, okay, what would you do?

By doing a google search for "Jakob's brother", I've come up with the (temporary) rather Biblical name of Esau for him (not sure how to pronounce that, but have been calling him "Ee-saw"). I've got folks interested in adopting him, but the timing is just all wrong: Everyone, including me, is either on vacation or heading out very soon.

Jakob and Esau, unlike their Biblical counterparts, are getting along quite well. I had the fun experience of being a kitty sandwich last night, with one orange Korean street cat on either side of me (Why are they all orange? Are there no cats of other colours but orange tabby or white with grey spots?).

For now, I think Esau is just happy to be off the streets.