Meet Cinder the cat. She's 9 years old and came from an animal shelter in Burnsville. I got her after my cat Patterson died and poor Tschida was all by herself and lonely as heck.
Cinder is a super duper sweet cat who doesn't get nearly the attention she deserves. Unfortunately, she's at the bottom of the totem pole in the hierarchy of animals. She's the least demanding of human attention so she tends to be pushed out by the Tshcida and the dogs.
When everyone goes to bed though, it's not uncommon to find her sleeping on Esme's bed. A nice quiet place, away from the other animals. I'm hopeful that as Esme gets older and more predictable (from the cat's perspective), they will become good friends.
We love you Cinder!
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