Meet Eloise. I found myself looking at kittens at Petfinder on Saturday night, wondering if I might someday want to get a new kitten. I'd read all these things about waiting to adopt again, but I felt pulled to the photos. When this face popped up, I was smitten, and I think that's when I realized I wasn't going to hurt forever. Gerry and I talked, and we decided to visit the shelter the next day.
And now, meet Abigail. Yes, we came home with two kittens this time. Abigail was such a spitfire, we couldn't ignore her. I know she doesn't look like much of a firecracker in this photo, but this is post-rampage, when she's all worn out!
Gosh, I have so much to say about the loss, the new girls, everything. Life sure is funny. But that can all come later. For now...KITTENS!