Porter and his mom are out of town for the holiday so I offered to watch the animals.
Because Porter got a cat. Mila.
Like seven months ago and I failed to mention it. Cause cats aren't my thing.
She's pretty ok as far as felines go though.
One day she showed up at Porter's grandpa's farm friendly as can be. Porter convinced his mom they needed one so they took it home and got it checked out.
The assumption is someone brought it out to the country and dumped because it was house trained.
And people that do things like that to animals are terrible, despicable awful human beings, that I wouldn't mind meeting in a dark alley late some night.












