@bkibum:
“Isn’t it fun?”
He has one of the kittens tucked in his arms, having gone forward and bent down to his knees in order to scoop one of them up. He smiled ear to ear, holding up the small feline in his hands and gingerly nursing it along his chest. “They are going to find a new home eventually. I can’t take any with me because of my dogs, but- I wish I could.” His eyes glanced at the older woman trying to give the litter of them away, all of them snugly fit inside of a box and a few of them preoccupied with interested passerby’s.
“Want to pet one?”
“Of course I want to, you don’t even have to ask!” Sophie’s hand reached out to pet the small kitten in his arms almost immediately, a bright smile forming on her lips as her fingers touched its soft fur. The feline remembered her of her own kitten, Elvis, who joined her small family a few weeks ago and was now a big part of her life. “Such a cute cat, I wish I could take it home with me… Heck, I wish I could take all of them home with me but I think it would be too muuch. Why is life so unfair and hard? Just look at these paws... Your dogs don’t like cats?”
