Mama kitty and her two boys were doing great. She ate some turkey I had in the fridge and started to investigate the house. I had placed a box full of sand close to her basket. She gathered the concept of potty box as she used it. She was a very pretty smart cat. It tore me apart to think she was abandoned.

I had let Issac know that I was going out with friends. He didn’t ask who, just for me to have a good time and to message him when I got home. I almost cried knowing it was Keith ...