restoration complete
NOBODY KNEW where the calico cat came from. She just appeared on my in-laws’ porch one night. “We put a box outside so she has some shelter,” my mother-in-law said. “Looks like we have an outdoor cat now.”
A lot of folks dumped their unwanted animals on that old country road. My in-laws had taken in or re-homed many strays in their lives, but I felt especially bad for the little female calico cat. I passed by almost every day and got in the habit of
