Four Orange Fosters Part 3: Dublin [redux]

Jaime says: I never usually like to pick favorites, but with Dublin… it was absolutely impossible. He was hands down one of my favorite fosters that I have ever had, so far. Named for the famous city in Ireland, he captured everyone's heart who met him. From the moment I first saw him and his adorable Precious Moments eyes, I was head-over-heels. So much so that I repeatedly debated adopting him myself. But as hard as it was, I knew I just couldn't afford another animal. He was just such a lovey little kitten. He loved everyone. My 15-pound Siamese cat was like his role model; he was fascinated with him. And my black Lab mix was like his and his siblings' own mother. She loved them like they were her own from the very beginning. The feeling was definitely mutual, too. However, kittens will be kittens, and Dublin was no exception when it came to being rambunctious! In fact, I sometimes think he may have been the most energetic of the litter, despite his cuddly side. He was just the perfect kitten in every way. He worked with you and seemed to always know what you wanted from him. "Oh, you want to cuddle and relax?....Okay." And off went his motor-purr. Then, if he realized you were in the mood to play, he never backed down from the challenge. He was truly amazing. Luckily, after a few days at the shelter, Dublin was adopted. I am jealous of his new owners, but I will absolutely never forget that little munchkin.

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