I don’t have a new photograph to show everyone, but I wanted to write that my recent foster-kitten, Echo, is being adopted.
She left my apartment to go to a house where she would be living as a foster-cat with another, older cat named Vinny. He was not a foster himself, as I initially believed, but has been adopted. He and Echo hit it off so well and so swiftly that they will be staying together. Evidently, Echo was a success with her foster-guardian, too. I hope to see some pictures of them together, but I know that by the second week, they were grooming each other, and Vinny was no longer alarmed when the tiny bundle of energy jumped on him.
Everything has worked out for Echo, thank goodness; right things happened at the right time. She will, barring some terrible circumstances, live out a long and happy life with a caring little family. I was lucky to know her for the short time I did, and lucky to be a part of finding her a home.