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Post by puallas on May 29, 2016 18:01:56 GMT -5
June 1st is the anniversary of the day Samson entered my life. My son and his wife took me to Pet Smart to check out the cats from the Humane society. One was hiding in her box. she was scared but only had been there a few days but poor Samson had been there since January. I guess no one wanted a beautiful black cat. So I took him. The next day when I went back. The attendant took him out of his cage and handed him to me. He climbed on back and hung on for dear life. With help we managed to get him off. Sadly he had to stay so he could be neutered and chipped before I could have him. Monday evening I picked him from the Humane Society and brought him home. Now seven years later we are still best friends. He even let me rescue a kitten abandoned in the desert heat. He fell in love with Delilah and still run all over the house in the evening. I think they are getting ready for the Indy 500 or maybe the Belmonte Stakes.
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Post by Angel Macy on May 29, 2016 22:02:03 GMT -5
Aw what a great story! I firmly believe that they pick us, and they know who is going to take care of them. 
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