This is Odin, the new kitty (we are not yet friends, but I am working on it). He is old, and sick, and mom says he can't see. He doesn't bother me, though he did eat my food that I was saving for later (mom just gave me more, so it was okay). He has funny looking eyes, and smells weird, and moves really slow, but mom says that is because he is old and not a young boy like me. Mom said that he was going to be killed if he did not come to stay with us. I did not want a new kitty friend (my sister is enough to deal with!), but so far, he is a pretty okay guy. As long as he stays away from my food!
So today, I am thankful for a mom and dad that care enough about kitties to help them. From now on though, I hope they can help them outside of my house. No more friends coming to stay.
