That jolly old song may not have been written for March, but I’ve been singing it ever since a certain white kitten arrived at Tabby’s Place…and, as of this past weekend, he’s got a forever family singing his praises, too.
- Small? Check.
- Very young? Check.
- All white? Check. OK, except for a few gray speckles on his head. So he’s a toasted Marshmallow.
- Effusively affectionate and sweet? Check and double-check.
Yep, this little fellow had it all. In fact, we all agreed that he’d likely be adopted straight out of Intake. (That’s one of our holding rooms, where a Tabby’s Place cat hangs out for his first three weeks with us. After clearing the quarantine process, each kitty moves into one of our regular Suites. The ultra-adoptable, however, are often adopted “straight out of Intake.”)
So, what in heaven’s name was Marshmallow doing at Tabby’s Place nearly a month after moving into a Suite??
Your guess is as good as mine (my guess: his adoption into this particular family was meant to be), but this sweet, enchanting little fellow is finally in his forever home – now very much a Marshmallow world.