Pussy Problems

The other night crazy roommate and I were walking back from seeing a play on campus when she noticed a small cat was following us. She was very sweet, had no collar, so I decided to pick her up and  take her into our apartment since it was very cold out. We named her Hacienda, but I called her Hussy for short. She was very sweet, loved to cuddle, and was way too well behaved--for a stray, at least. We kinda think she's someone's lost cat...but from what we've heard from other people in the apartment building, she's been hanging around for over a week. She's used to people...so I guess she's a nice stray?

I don't know anything about cats other than I've never had one and always wanted one. Anyhoo, last night we went back outside, calling her name (she goes by Bingham, really--the name of the dorm we live in) and she came running over. It was really nice to see her again, so I picked her up, brought her back into the apartment and yeah..she's been here ever since.

I really hate that we gotta let her go again or give her away or whatever. She's very kind and deserves a loving home.

Oh yeah, she's also pregnant. Whoops.