She is just a wee bit bigger now, but her face and gorgeous eyes are even more beautiful now. She loved to chase her tail which was 1/3 again as long as her body which meant it got her attention easily, and kept her entertained until dizziness set in.
In a week in which I had a terrible cold followed closely on by the flu, she was the "Happy New Year, Lynn" news. Dory came home alone and misses her buddy, Hope. Dory is in the Cat House with Homer and Chuck and is having to learn relaxation all over again. She is beautiful, sleek and black and gives me that wise Tuxedo cat look that signifies incredulity at the behavior of those rowdy boys. She is deigning to allow me to pet her but is not yet seeking lap time. Too long at Petco, (two weeks). I think she will do well in the kind of home that Hope found, or with an older person and and a cat who is less rambunctious.
Here is wonderful Miss Dory with Hope's siter Faith who was adopted a month ago.
This is Dory's pensive look. Tuxedo cats all have that look I have noticed. I always wonder what has them so deep in thought.
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