Update on Woody the Cat.. Or Max... Or Woody

Welp, Woody is still here despite all of our efforts to find him a good home.  Him and Weezy smack each other around and push each other out of their food dishes and there are a few unwarranted pop shots and sneak attacks but slowly they are getting better with each other.  Since he's been here so long, I finally took him to the doctor when Weezy went in for her annual check-up.  Much to my surprise (and horror), he was micro-chipped and there was a family registered for him.  He is also Max, 10 years old, and has hyperthyroidism.  Explains why he won't gain wait, eats like a hound, and plays like a kitten.  So I came home from the visit and called the micro-chip company to report him.  They called the family while I was on the phone with them and left word but we haven't heard back.  That was over a week ago.  It's so sad, and looking like the original story we heard about him being left behind when the family moved has turned out to be true. 

We haven't decided if he's going to stay, but the Bubs loves him so we haven't decided if he's going to go.  Time will tell I suppose.  As for now we just keep airing out the house and doing a lot of allergen annihilation.  May the force be with us!