Yes, those of you who know me know that I can't stand a homeless animal. When our beloved Satchmo had to be put down due to complete kidney failure at the age of nine, I vowed we'd wait a while before adding to our four-legged brood. I think I waited three weeks. After completing a photo assignment for a local vet, I commented on the adorable nature of her two brother felines in the kitten cage behind the office counter. Before I knew it, they were boxing them up for me and putting them in my car. So, Max and Buster have been added to the Hiley clan. We are taking applications for a pet sitter for our summer vacation week. Call me if you are interested! With seven animals, I don't know how we will ever leave town. This weighs heavily in favor of my idea of starting a boarding facility. Maybe after I retire...
Until then, welcome Max and Buster!
