Last Saturday (2/10) my mom found a cat hanging around our front yard. We could tell it was an inside cat and it was declawed so we ended up bringing him in. We looked for signs to see if anyone was missing a cat, and my dad found a sign on Thursday. We called the people and it took them over 24 hours to get back to us. It then took them another 3 days to come and pick him up. In the week that we had him, we definitely fell in love with him. It was sad seeing him go today, especially since his owner was such a jerk. She came into our house, picked him up, called him a "bad cat" and left. She didn't even say thank you to us for finding him. Knowing what we know now, we would have never called them to come and get him. We called because we knew if we were missing Cedric we would have wanted someone to call us. Right now we feel like we betrayed this cat. Anyway, here are a few pictures of him.
Me and Otis
Otis
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