We adopted our boy at the grand old age of 12 but sadly lost him at nearly 14 last year. He would go out in the rain and have to be towel dried when he came back in. He would open the cupboard with his treats in and take the packet out to tell you he wanted one. He’d also demand the front door or window was opened for him despite a cat flap. He also
Would expect you to go outside with him, just so he had some company. He came home with a tube and I fed him three times a day though it as well as taking him out for walks, we got some very funny looks but he made a great recovering before having a very rare complication. I miss him every day
We adopted two new girls last week, we were told they were shy but didn’t quite expect
How shy as we hadn’t been able to
Meet them. One spent the first two days under our sofa. We were told after two months we’d see her true personality, but after four days she fell asleep on my husband. Their fosterer who had them for 5 months said she had never done that
however she howls on the dining room table from about 5am!