For the past couple months I have been on the hunt for the perfect roommate and addition to my one bedroom apartment– a furry feline friend. Week after week I would peruse petfinder.com and surrounding animal shelters looking for a companion. Finally, this past weekend I stumbled into a petsmart where they had several rescue cats available for adoption– one in particular named Dallas.
Dallas certainly wasn’t the loudest or most outgoing cat in the bunch. As other cats begged for my attention, meowing, rubbing up against their cages, and pawing at my leg, Dallas lay curled up in the corner of his cage looking up at me with his big eyes. He was a timid, 2 year old, maine coon cat. I called his name in attempt to get him to come over so I could pet him, but no such luck. I grabbed a toy from one cage over to see if that would entice him to coming over. His eyes widened and looked excited to play, but still too unsure. I left petsmart and went to a few other shelters, and despite the abundance of energetic cats ready to put on a show for the next person to come by, I couldn’t stop thinking about the shy kitty from before. After a much deliberation, I went back to the store and adopted Dallas the next day.










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