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So, I went to a baseball game yesterday and got one of those ice cream helmet bowls. Well guess what? They are the perfect size for a cat to wear as a batting helmet. Of course, it would only be for picture purposes. However, none of my cats would stay still long enough for me to place helmet on their heads and snap a photo. :( That would be my Caturday entry if I could have gotten one shot.
My parents are horrible with animals (with the exception of one), but at the same time are a sucker for them. This little girl wound up in their back yard just as I came home from college. My dad took her in because she was sleeping in a pot on the deck while it was raining. It didn't take long before they stopped liking her. They'd even hit her sometimes. So I told them that since my cat (a bit ol' tom who is the afformentioned exception) had taken such a shine on Dad since I'd been gone I'd take her off their hands.
So now she lives a pampered, loved and slightly overfed life knowing that she'll never get sent to a shelter just because she "peed" somewhere.