Josie

We call her Mama Cat. She’s right at home! The only other animal is her son, whom we’ve named Butters.

The story is your run of the mill foster fail! I fostered her with her week-old babies. I adopted two of the babies, (one of which unfortunately passed away), the other baby was adopted by a friend, and when I heard that Josie was still waiting to be adopted after a couple months, I knew she was just waiting for us. I thought about her every day. For a while she was mad at me but she’s progressively getting more friendly and trusting that she’ll never have to move again.