For the past few days, we’ve had a little furball named Riley staying with us. He leaves tomorrow but I’m sure we’ll have many chances to visit. Born in a Corvallis attic, son of feral parents, he and his sibblings were rescued from a sure trip to the Humane Society. Cam really wanted the little guy in her apartment but being left alone all day was not Riley’s idea of fun. He evidently meowed at the top of his tiny boy-band lungs NONSTOP ALL DAY, much to the displeasure of Cam’s neighbors. She just couldn’t keep him and was returned (still under warranty) to Cam’s co-worker/foster parent who had found the cats.  With next stop (again) being the Humane Society, April talked to her roommate who enthusiastically said YES! Riley heads to Gresham with April tomorrow. He’s nothing but a cup and a half of cuteness, if you ask me.