Going, going, guilt.

It’s that time of year again, our holiday is booked for Crete in May
Only now I have to find my poor baby (by which I mean my cat in a sane person’s terms) someone to take care of him. Most of my friends have cats so they’re out, I may have a friend that can feed him (hopefully!) but if not then my poor kitty has to go to a cattery. Boo 😦
AND not that he knows, it’s over his 4th birthday. Poor little kitty.
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