It's plain to see in this photo that the momcat Mister Mittens is thinking about sharing a territory with humans in a good home. Last night I slept under a light comforter while she was on top of the comforter with her lower back and rump jammed into my left side. She may want to spend the upcoming fall and winter on the street but I'm not sure.
Mom is here more than 7 years but she was a young raped girl in labor running the streets when I got her. Her face has "street" written all over it and it'll never go away.
