Congratulations! You have made it to the very last PW Weekend post. You’ve stuck with me through thick and thin, through tales of cookie decorating, rare beef tenderloin, a red wine bathtub experience, wild mustangs, and tales of Charlie the basset hound. And I love you for it.
This final recap is a story of two kitties finding a home. Remember Nelson and Winthrop? The cats of the entwined tails?
Mom and I met these two little snuggly guys our very first evening.
Ree had no idea where they had come from. She explained they had probably been abandoned by someone.
But who would ever abandon these little purring machines??
They were smelly and dirty like outside cats, but their extreme snuggly natures indicated they were destined to be indoor cats.
You could barely set foot outside without being accosted by one or both of them.
The only solution was to pet them consummately for at least a couple hours.
Who would give them a home?
Don’t worry! This story doesn’t have a sad ending. I can’t say who the final owner of these kitties was, but this person will give them all the affection they need, I’m confident.
We piled in the limo, and Nelson and Winthrop settled in for the ride.
They hung out and calmly watched the Oklahoma horizon.
There was no kitty vomiting, or meowing, or anything. Two more well-behaved passenger cats have never before been seen.
I’m so glad they found a home.