Join Date: Jun 2012
Location: South Wales, UK
I have rarely felt as foolish as I do at the moment. There was a cat in the shelter I support. He was called Septimus (and given the meaning of that it seemed even more appropriate) and I wanted him badly. If he had still been there after Christmas I was hoping to introduce him to my crew. From the moment I saw his picture (before the flesh and blood) he reminded of me of my much missed Shadow - it wasn't physical, it was something more intangible. Anyway, today I was told he has found a forever home. I am really glad for him because he deserved it immensely but I have stupidly been sitting here in tears because it isn't going to be with me. Other cats - in all honesty, cuter cats - were adopted this week as well but all I feel great about them. I wanted this cat so badly.