That night my dad came over to go to dinner with us and I tried H A R D to get him to take her but he would just say I'll think about it. Ill think about it. I'll think about it. Then he left and never mentioned her again.
My SO and I decided to keep her and we got her a collar and signed her up for the banfield wellness plan and I took her in for her first round of shots and deworming.
Tonight I sent the picture of Ella in red wings to my dad and he called me and told me he would pick her up Friday. I told him we had decided to keep her and now he says he wants her.
Ugh. We really don't need another cat but why did he not say something sooner, before we got attached and named her???
He's not pissed but he's a tad upset that we aren't going to give Ella to him, but I didn't think we would find her a home so we resigned ourselves to the fact that she was ours and have fallen in love, we can't give her away now.