Jul 18
So freaking tired.
So Gavin and I arrived back home last night/this morning around 1:30A.M. after driving to pick up “Chewie”. We left Nashville around 7P.M., arrived at Crossville around 10P.M. It was a LONG trip. My ass fell asleep during the trip. I really wanted a Persian, and I found this lady that had some 17 week olds in Crossville, and they are beautiful. So we drove, and drove to get this little boy. Well, considering the trip he had back home, and then spending the night in the bathroom, he was pretty pissed off this morning. Although he wasn’t mean to me this morning when I loaded him up in his crate at 6A.M., sounds like he was pissed after I left him at the clinic I work at. One of the ladies there, Terry, went to get him of the cage this morning, and he ripped her face open. That is not a good sign. I am praying that we didn’t purchase a hell cat! She is ok, and one of the other ladies, Tammy, is going to bathe him, and get him all clean and ready to come home. Tammy is like a “cat charmer”. It is really funny. I just called around noon to see how he was, and she said he is sweet, that he is just scared. His world has been turned upside down in under 24 hours, so I can understand why he is stressed. I would be too. Hopefully this evening he can just come home and hang out in my bed. Maybe he will watch some TV with me. Lol. I will post pictures after he gets home.
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