Reply #53: Heh, I ran into one of those

[Warpy]

when I adopted my old slob of a tomcat. She said somebody else had a hold on him, but she'd let me say hello to him anyway.

He fell asleep in my lap while she explained shelter rules to me. She put her hands on him to put him back in the cage and he GROWLED at her.

She said, "are you prepared to take him NOW?"

The old boy lived with me for nearly 14 years and died last year at the ripe old age of 17. He was a real character and I miss him.