#i need to get aaaaaaaaaaaaall the sitting emotes

[rainymeadows]

Hanzo worships that which he knows to be true perfection.

[adorably-awesome]

Alrighty, so my Husband and I were living in an apartment complex. Really big complex, series of buildings, etc. Ours was on the 2nd floor of our building (which made moving furniture real fun >.>).

One night, before we were hosting our weekly DnD session, we needed to load some more money onto our laundry card. The loader machine was located in the exercise room aaaaaaaaaaaaall the way on the other side of the complex. Which was across a side road from where *our* particular building was. Bit of an inconvenience, but w/e. We head over, and load up the card.

On our way out of the exercise room, we see this little orange and white kitten playing at the side of the walkway.

With me being the type of person who absolutely can not resist trying to pet a cat, we stop and talk to it, hold out a hand. He doesn’t come up to our hands quite, but is interested. Flopping over to show his belly and wriggling around on the ground. (so cute!)

We don’t have so much time to spare, so we say goodbye to the kitten and start heading back to our apartment. The kitten follows us. Across the street, and nearly the entire way to our apartment. But he gets distracted by something in the bushes and wanders off. We figure the kitten lives at one of the other apartments near by, and finish the trip to our apartment to prepare for the DnD session.

~6 hours later~

We’re in the middle of our DnD session, friends are over, our (now past) current cat is hiding in the bedroom like she always does when company is over.

I hear meowing outside our door.

I figure “has the neighbors forgotten to let their cat in?” as this has happened before. I go to the door to peak outside and see what’s going on. Low and behold, the little orange and white kitten is there, and shoulder-checks his way past the cracked open door. Strolls in, cool as cream, and starts wandering around the living room. Checking out the friend group, sniffing at furniture. Until he gets to the couch where Husband is sitting. Kitten jumps up, snuggles next to Husband, and goes to sleep.

We had just been discussing the week before about getting Husband an Emotional Support Animal, and in fact had a letter from his doctor to allow it.

We did our due diligence to find out if the cat already had an owner, even had the office for the complex send out a mass email to every unit with a picture of the kitten to see if it belonged to anyone. Signs, checking with local vets. Everything.

More than 2 weeks pass, and we don’t hear a peep. Our current cat was already mostly used to the new kitten, and we had the doctor’s letter allowing Husband to have an ESA.

Thus, Dixon became the new member of the family.

From homeless kitten to King of the Table Trays. >.> (also lookit those paws. He was always destined to be a lorge boi. XD)

Henlo! I am also bored and can't make my brain focus on anything writing related. So! Howdy, name's Dora (do you see the pun? XD) Fave ship right now is Katchako (MHA). Fave ice cream flavor is split between bubblegum and caramel. I do have a cat! His name is Dixon, and he is a 15lb glutton for attention. (not fat, just large.)

Hellooo Dora! ;)

So nice to meet you! As yes, Katchako makes for some great fanart! Can we see pictures of Dixon?