Miz has been gone for 2 weeks, so I think it's safe to say she's officially run away/been taken in by someone else/expired. Last weekend when I was driving back from Charlotte and Gav was asleep in the backseat I had a vision. I 'saw' this sweet gray kitten named Gracie. Anyhow, so I got home and decided it was time to fully accept the loss of Mizzy Girl and move on.
When I got home I got out my phone and started to post on FaceBook to ask if anyone of my friends knew of a gray girl kitty that was already fixed and needed a new home. I was getting ready to hit 'update' and my phone started ringing. It was Lauren! She said she had a question/needed advice from me on... kitties! She said that she had been to the shelter that day and found the sweetest little girl gray kitty. I totally felt like I channeled this sweet gray kitty to Lauren. I told her that the kitty's name would be Gracie and all about her. So the next day, I went with Lauren to get her new kitten!
Here's the post on Lauren's kitty. Check out the extra toes!!!!
I knew Lauren's kitty was her kitty, they are perfect together! Both so sweet! And plus, her kitty didn't look like the Gracie I had in my mind. I thought I had channeled Lauren's super sweet gray kitty to her, but I couldn't get my Gracie kitty out of my mind. Where did I come up with the name Gracie? Well, I knew it was a Gray kitty I had to have and my sister's middle name is Grace... so Gracie just seemed like the perfect name for the kitty I had thought of.
That night when I was checking my mailbox, I checked the signs that I had put up for Mizzy. I saw next to one of my signs was a sign about... kittens! They were a litter of Gray tabbys that had been fixed, had gotten their shots, etc. I called the number, but got a VM so just left a message and didn't really think anything else about it.
Yesterday at work (several days later) my cell phone rang and it was the lady with the gray kitties! She said that she works for the Greensboro Ferrell cat association and is a foster mom to strays she finds in the area. She had recently taken in several gray tabby kittens and was trying to adopt them out. I told her the story of how I had put Mizzy Girl out and she had run away and the lady said she'd keep an eye out, but also invited me over to take a look at her kitties. So yesterday after work Gav and I went to her apartment.
I wish I could have taken pictures. It was kind of amazing. She is a real life cat-lady. Not like on animal horders, but this lady had an entire cat-room with 5 litter boxes lined up, a lot of cat carriers, crates, a zillion cat posts, toys, climbing things. Plus... It was absolutely spotless. I can't even say that about my own cat area, so trust me this was amazing. Anyhow, Gav and I sat in the cat room and she brought in kitties one at a time. They were all pretty scared and ran to hide. "Charlotte" was the first, the cat lady said she would be the best for us. As soon as I saw her I knew she was my Gracie. She is just exactly what I had invisioned.

We looked at some more kitties but ended up with Gracie (who's name was now longer Charlotte). I wasn't expecting to take her home right then, but the cat lady hooked me up with EVERYTHING from a baby kitten carrier to borrow to a cat 'house' this nylon, fold-up thing, to toys, food, food bowls, pet bed, a baby litter box, litter, even Advantix flea treatment stuff... apparently she gets this stuff as donations from the ferrell cat place.
(The kitty teeth pic is for my mom and also Mary hahah. Yes her teeth are perfect).
I was hoping the kitty would be free, but the cat lady said for me to take her home for the weekend and if it worked out she would be $50, just to cover the spaying and all the shots/kitten check-up stuff she already had done (she's 5 mos old). So Gav and I took her home right then and got her set up in her own mini cat room at my house (aka my closet, but it's really big, like bigger than my bathroom).
The cat lady told me to keep Gracie confined to one small room and gradually let her out into bigger areas. Well that sounded great and all but I wanted to play with her and gav at the same time and the closet isn't exactly a fun place to hang out. So we took her into Gav's room and while we played restaurant, Gracie sat up in the window and looked at us.
Then Gav wanted to watch his 'shows' aka Nick Jr. so I carried Gracie into the living room and set her on my lap. I think she liked it. Then Gav wanted to hold her, so of course I let him. She might as well get used to a 4 yr old sooner than later.
She did pretty well with him...
Or maybe she was paralyzed in fear. Either way it was all good.
And she didn't run away and hide so that's a plus.
I think she looks calm and happy, right?
Maybe?
Then it was time for me to take my shower and stuff so I put her back in her room (closet). I went to check on her and didn't see her, so I looked in her bed in the mesh thing and...
So yeah, I think she's fine and adjusting well. I let her have free reign of my closet/bedroom and bathroom today while I'm at work. I know she likes to look out the window, so that way she won't be in the closet all day.
Oh! I forgot the most hilarious part. So she came wearing a cute pink collar with a pink bell. The cat lady, when she was giving me 1/2 the stuff in her cat room, asked if I wanted a leash. I was like Uh...???? but she said that I could hold her on my lap with a leash and she wouldn't run away. I thought it was kinda odd but when I got home I tried it! And here it is. yay for breakaway collars hahah.