“Landlord issues” and “moving” often don’t spell happiness for pets! When my dad had to move, my two best canine friends (a Staffie and a Chihuahua) and I had to move on,too, but unfortunately not with him. Dad said that the Chihuahua was “my baby” so I’ll bet that I’d do fine in a home with another small friend to nurture (in addition to you, of course!). I’m keeping a low profile for a while (change is hard for cats, you know), but I know in a new home, I’ll be ruling the roost in no time. If you’d like the privilege of making my dreams come true, won’t you come meet me so I can whisper sweet nothings in your ear? You won’t be able to resist!