Three years ago this evening, Gypsy found us.
She was at the back door of our shop: tiny, frightened, shivering (although it was August), but immediately came to us.
Within a week or two, she was settled in and most definitely Motor Man’s cat.
She has become our office greeter and won the hearts of some rough, tough racing guys. She helps me with office work and makes us laugh.
She “tolerates” me,
But her heart obviously belongs to Motor Man. (Oh, and she’s grown a little in these three years.)
Happy Gotcha Day anniversary, Gypsy! We’re so glad you found us.
~These Days Of Mine~