180 days in rescue. CORNDOG is a gentle 3 year old orange boy who LOVES food more than anything. FIV+ but gets along with everyone and causes no problems unless you're withholding his next meal. Someone please bring this hungry sweetheart home! Vax’d/chipped/wormed in #Tucson 🍗

Still nothing solid for this guy. I appreciate people reaching out from other states but MB is already stressed so I'm trying to avoid long distance travel if possible. Please continue sharing 🙁 thanks everyone for rallying around this sweet baby

We’re back in Chicago. She’s making sure the ceiling is where she left it.

(This is not an indictment of my BIL, Bella dislikes most humans, especially when she can smell a cat.)

Bella escaped the guest room, hissed at my brother-in-law, then ran back to the safety of the same room she escaped from.

Bella’s cousin is helping me fold the laundry.

It snowed too much here for me to drive out this morning, but it’s snowing too much in Chicago tomorrow to drive in then.

We’re stuck in Cleveland.

I think she has bed head.

Where’s Bella?

Happy almost thanksgiving, Bella! I am very thankful I have you.

I have been reliably informed Pumpkin (Bella’s cousin) stole a Cheeto. Counterpoint: look at those eyes, no she didn’t.

I recently found a stray dog in my yard and discovered he’s almost blind. Poor guy has been wondering for a long time. I really want him but can’t keep him so I’m desperately trying to find him a place to get help and safety. My Twitter bubble is super tiny so please retweet this

Bella is more upset by her cousin than usual, it’s got me worried. We’ll see. The nice thing about car adventures is I could drive her home whenever if I need to. (I lived 34 years without a car, this still blows my mind.)

This was Bella on the ride here, I tried to post it earlier but it didn’t show up. She had a litter box, a blanket, and her catnip banana.

This is Bella’s adopted cousin, Pumpkin. Pumpkin is a lovely host, and always wants to make friends with Bella. Bella… disagrees. So Bella gets her own room.

She had been cuddled under the blankets before I removed the cover, I think she’s doing well. I guess we’re in Indiana.

Oh no, I have to work in person today, and just realized my apartment building has window cleaners. I won’t get to photograph Bella trying to fight them.

I’m about to drive her to Cleveland. I think she knows. I think she has a plan.

I agree with you Bella, on overcast days we should never have to get out of bed. But I’m not sure society is ready for your radical ideas.