Monday, July 25, 2011
My husband found this wee kitten on the side of the road on his way to work one afternoon. He brought him home and I named him "Pancake" because that's what he would've become if no one saved him from traffic. Later that evening Maz said he should be named "Flapjack" and that name won. Flapjack is an unexpected addition to our little family. I've always wanted a cat but since Daniel's allergic, I've just given up on that dream. But here comes along Flapjack, and since we cannot find another home for him, it looks like we're keeping him. He's extremely curious and loud and smelly but I think we're going to enjoy his company. Daniel's allergies haven't really kicked in, so everything's looking good.