The chance to get back to fostering has been eluding me.
There was my parents' visit. Then Meow Meow's dental surgery and recovery. By the time she was back in top shape, we had only a short window before the out-of-town wedding. No fair inviting a kitty into our home only to take it back to the shelter a week later, right? We try to keep our guests until we can help them find permanent families.
So, I told myself,
after the trip.
Well, the health problem I thought was something minor
a few weeks back has turned into something bigger that needs follow-up. So apparently, fostering has to get postponed
again. I'm disappointed.

Meow Meow's looking after me in her own sweet way. Today's perch of choice was on the arm of the couch, where I was within easy reach for head-bumps (that's the collar of my fleece in the lower left corner of the shot). So we're doing all right, just in need of some tests to see what's going on with me.
Until all this is done, we'll definitely keep the Meow Meow updates coming. We'd also
love to hear how our former fosters are doing -- hint, hint! -- as our one-year anniversary approaches, so if you've got news, do share!