When the sitter came over to get my keys, I was holding Kenta in my arms. He began wiggling to be let go. I wondered if it reminded him when I picked him up in his foster home. His foster mom called him and he took off hiding when he saw me. Now, with this stranger in his new home, I wondered if he worried he was off to yet another location. He was extra cuddly when I got back home from my one day trip.
4 comments:
Yup, I also think Kenta was afraid you were going to give him away.
Good that he was so happy to see you later on ans hopefully realizes that
he will live with you forever!!
Purrs, Winnie
I think cats always remember. Glad he didn’t
seek shelter under the bed again like he did when
you first brought home
hay, happee week end two ewe all ‼️🐟💙😺
efurry time dee mum gitz me in dee prisoner transport unit, i fink she iz gonna return me where i camed frum and i iz berry surprized win we git bak home.
I think cats have pretty good memories.
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