I am writing this to tell the story of BW and georgie, two very wonderful cats that came into my life. I met BW first, and aout 8 months later I met Georgie. W (as I call him) was about 4 or 5 years old, Georgie was just a tiny thing of a couple of months. I was not looking for a cat to keep becaule my life was not so stable, but sometimes things just happen.
As I said, I met W first. I was apartment sitting for a friend for a couple of months (actually I was rat sitting fou her daughter's 2 pet rats and 1 guinnepig) . They were due to come back in 2 weeks and I still hadn't found a place to live, when an aquainance who knew of my situation came to me and offered me a room in an apartment he was getting. There were 2 resident cats and he thought I could help out with them. As it happened, one of the cats ran off a week before I moved in so I never got to see the second cat.
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