Lola
I’ve always believed everything happens for a reason, and I’ve always been an animal lover my entire life, even though we never had any pets while I was growing up. In 2011 I took a chance at a new job, and after seven months of commuting over 120 miles round trip each day, I decided to relocate. I reluctantly left my house in the town that I had called home my entire adult life, moved and started a new life. I decided that since I was moving for the job I would select the closest place I could find to my office, which happened to be 300 yards away from work.
In late 2012 I started to realize that something was missing and that I didn’t feel as if my new place was actually a home. I decided since my work schedule was somewhat hectic, and I could not always guarantee what time I would make it home, that it would be unfair to bring a dog into my life and that I would start to look at adding a cat to my home. A few years prior to all of this my best friend, Kelly, rescued two amazing cats, Kenny & Chesney, whom I met and loved so I knew that a cat would definitely fit in with my needs.
I knew I was going to need to find the right cat, and it would take a while, so in early 2013 I turned to the internet to begin my search. I felt two things were important during my search 1) Make sure the cat and I got along and 2) have the cat pick me out, not the other way around. I reviewed several pictures of cats with a local rescue group, and decided to meet a couple. They were all very nice cats but I wasn’t sure of how they would work themselves into my life and was especially afraid of one who had balance issues falling from the loft space where my bedroom was located.
Work became very busy and I did not search as hard as I could have, but I continued to passively search hoping the right cat would come into my life, somehow. I noticed that several rescue pages used Facebook to communicate so I decided to start to “like” their pages. I also noticed that rescue pages would share pages for individual cats that needed to be adopted. I ended up seeing a page about a Cat named Pedro from Indianapolis who had Diabetes and was at the Humane Society of Hamilton County. I was contemplating meeting Pedro, however, he was adopted before I could act. I was happy that Pedro found a new home, but days later I saw post from Pedro’s page sharing a cat named Lola, and a cat named Abe.
One of Lola's photos posted to help her find her forever home. |