{"id":5691,"date":"2011-06-18T18:47:03","date_gmt":"2011-06-18T23:47:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/?p=5691"},"modified":"2011-06-18T18:53:11","modified_gmt":"2011-06-18T23:53:11","slug":"hello-kitty","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2011\/06\/18\/hello-kitty\/","title":{"rendered":"Hello kitty"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span class=\"drop_cap\">I<\/span>t started innocuously enough.  (Doesn&#8217;t it always?)<\/p>\n<p>A friend had a free kitten to give away.  We haven&#8217;t had cats since the two that came part and parcel with Beloved moved on to that great catnip field in the sky, maybe three and four years ago.  But I know Beloved has been pining for one. And, Beloved found (gasp!) mouse poop under the cupboard earlier this week.<\/p>\n<p>Free kitten + need a mouser + Father&#8217;s Day weekend?  Score! Plus, Tristan has been lobbying relentlessly for a cat lately.<\/p>\n<p>So I called the vet, and found out that free kittens are really not so free after all. Not unless you define &#8220;free&#8221; as $650 for in the first six months, anyway. (That&#8217;s first checkup plus vaccines, plus suggested meds, plus spay or neuter.  Yikes!)<\/p>\n<p>So the free kitty didn&#8217;t seem like such a great plan after all, and when I tweeted the cost of a free kitty on twitter, <a href=\"http:\/\/twitter.com\/#!\/@deadsquid\">@deadsquid<\/a> was nice enough to mention the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lanarkanimals.ca\/\">Lanark Animal Welfare Society<\/a>, where you can adopt a cat for $125 all in. And the idea of a young but not kitten-y cat seemed like a pretty good idea too. Young enough to adapt to a house with a dog and three noisy boys, old enough to not be completely insane.<\/p>\n<p>Beloved, still cautious about the idea of leaping into cat ownership again after the loss of Ben and Tiny, thought about it over night, but I was pretty sure we&#8217;d be heading down to Smiths Falls within a few days at the latest.  And I was right.<\/p>\n<p>We met a lot of cats today; there are currently 97 (!) up for adoption in the shelter.  We found ourselves drawn to the orange tabbies, and for a while debated between a female and male.  It was a tough call, and I began to wonder if maybe we&#8217;d end up with two instead of one, but luckily we&#8217;re a little bit crazy but not THAT crazy.  I&#8217;m not sure if the cat chose the boy or the boy chose the cat, but they both seem pretty happy with the deal.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/postcardsfromthemothership\/5846984592\/\" title=\"Hello kitty by Dani_Girl, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm6.static.flickr.com\/5029\/5846984592_3224625773.jpg\" class=\"frame aligncenter\" width=\"331\" height=\"500\" alt=\"Hello kitty\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>He&#8217;s a 12 week old orange tabby. We&#8217;re still working on the name. Percy was an early contender, and I favoured Bruce.  By the evening, we&#8217;d migrated to Butterscotch, shortened to Scottie, which was cute.  Then I slipped and called him Buttercup, and that seems to have stuck. Prince Buttercup, or Peanut Buttercup, depending on who you ask.  <\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s adorable now, and downright hilarious when you think 10 years into the future, with a handful of oversized teenage boys calling what I&#8217;m sure will be a large and happy but mature orange tabby &#8220;Buttercup&#8221;. <\/p>\n<p>*snicker*<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It started innocuously enough. (Doesn&#8217;t it always?) A friend had a free kitten to give away. We haven&#8217;t had cats since the two that came part and parcel with Beloved moved on to that great catnip field in the sky, maybe three and four years ago. But I know Beloved has been pining for one. &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/2011\/06\/18\/hello-kitty\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Hello kitty&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5691","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-ah-me-boys"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5691","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5691"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5691\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5698,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5691\/revisions\/5698"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5691"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5691"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/danigirl.ca\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5691"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}