I didn't have the energy to do my own audio today and I couldn't find good trailer music for another book trailer (partially because I'm looking for free things and partially because I don't know how to effectively limit my searches).
Was I going to give up on Thingadailies on day 2?
Then I remembered that I have a foster cat who needed an adoption advertisement.
This will probably not encourage anyone to adopt her. But it's still funny.
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We "adopted" a feral. She never got terribly friendly and had many demands. But somehow she was a sweetheart and we loved her. She was a cat and wanted nothing more in life than to just be a cat.
I have an indoor feral cat, Gin. She spends her days either on the cat patio or in the living room when I'm not there, and I catch a glimpse of her now and then. She seems happy enough as long as I don't get too close.
Gnocchi is actually really sweet, and she has become a lap cat when I'm in the office. But she did *not* handle life at the shelter very well.
I don't think I'd handle life at a shelter well either...
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