Last night, Adrian wanted to go to Taco Bell for his birthday dinner. When we got back to the house and pulled into the driveway, we hear a cat just crying and crying. Me and Adrian walked across the street and called it......and it came to us just crying in a way that was beyond pitiful. So, we petted her and gave her some food because she was incredibly skinny.
You all know where this is going, right?
Say hello to Rosalita, won't you?
Poor bony little baby...... she couldn't be more than 6-8 months old. Or maybe she's just petite. Either way, I know she needs a couple more pounds on her. Luckily for me, that seems to be the trend when you enter this house. Hee.......