About a month ago, a very pregnant, grey-striped cat showed up at my house.
I told her over and over to go find her momma, but she stuck around. She wore a lavender collar, so I knew she was someone’s baby.
Little Red dropped by one day, fell in love with the stray and named her Eloise.
Squirt was not a fan. She hissed at Eloise, letting her know she was not welcome on Squirt turf.
After a few days, I…
