How To Become a Cat Lady in Three Simple Steps
It took me a minute to place the sound that had broken my Saturday morning sleep. It sounded like the chains of Jacob Marley arriving too early, just like Christmas music on the radio tends to do.
I looked across the room to where our foster kitten, Spencer Cassadine, was indeed rattling his crate to be set free in the bedroom to play with his “friends", both of whom were tumbling…