Meet Arthur! (his paperwork says “Art” but he assures me it’s Arthur)
He’s only here for a bit. He just needs a place to hang out until the mega adoption event. He only lasted the one night in the bathroom (no health quarantine required). I was worried; he’s clearly an outdoor cat and so big. He was only neutered four days ago. (Ew. Stinky pee!) I was afraid he’d be aggressive with my boys. But no worries. He barely notices them. Even when they hiss at him (Jonesy!)
He cried all night and this morning, so I when Murphy was sniffing at the bathroom door, I opened it a crack to see what would happen. Nothing. So he’s been out all morning. Sadly, he just sits in the window and cries. He’s quite affectionate; likes being petted. I’m hoping when his hormones settle down a bit, he’ll be more receptive to an indoor life!
(Brigitte, you can’t have him — he’d have Zola for a snack!)