When I first saw "Channy" on the shelter website, I admit I was smitten:
While I was oogling Channy, so was one of our foster Moms who contacted me this morning about him! It was love at first sight for her too. I had no choice but to make the trek to the shelter this morning to see our boy.
Truly. He's more handsome in real life. What on earth is it about this guy??? I picked him up with his back against my chest, but he spun around to put his paws around my neck. He held on for dear life and nuzzled his face in my neck.
"Oh, please let him like other cats...please...please...please...I don't want to put him back in the cage!"
I cautiously held him up to other cats in the shelter. He almost seemed to smile a goofy little "Howdy do!" smile.
"Thank heavens! He's OK with other cats!! He's got a foster home and he's OUTTA HERE!"
When I took him to the vets he came out of his carrier and immediately flopped over on his back with a *thud*. Belly rubs were in order and I was starting to regret not fostering him myself.
So I ask you....what is it about this guy?