I don’t know if what happened tonight is going to bring me any closer to have a cat named Crinkle but this night, while making dinner, we found a black cat in our yard. He seemed kinda lost and frightened: he kept looking everywhere and was scared by every little noise. We gave him some food (that we had bought for when Doodle would come home) and he ate a lot of it. He seemed very hungry. Although he was pretty shy, he let us pet him and even seemed to be interested in coming in (but was too shy to actually do it).
He was very cute. Pretty thin, all black, with white paws. We don’t know if he is a stray or if he belongs to some of the neighbors. We’ll have to figure it out but if he actually is homeless, we will probably take him and make him our Crinkle.
Crinkle was the name I thought of when we decided that it would be nice to give a friend to Doodle. I think that Doodle and Crinkle are two cute names that go well together.
To be continued…
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