6.19.25
You guys! I did a thing…
Tonight, I get to pick up my new kitten! I’ve been wanting one ever since Kendall moved out and took Delilah (Squish) with her. She wasn’t mine, but man, have I missed that little shit.
I’ve been fighting the urge for a while—partly because I didn’t want to disrupt the peaceful balance at home with the dogs and Pussy Galore, and partly because I wasn’t sure if I was ready for the responsibility so soon into my recovery. But lately, something’s shifted. I feel more grounded. I think I’m ready.
And just like that, Kendall found me the most beautiful little 5-week-old calico kitten. So last night, I caved (joyfully) and ordered a bunch of toys and supplies from Amazon. Tonight, Kendall’s going with me to pick her up and bring her home.
Yes—I am fully aware this makes me crazy. But it’s the good kind of crazy. The soft-hearted, let’s-fill-the-house-with-tiny-paws kind. The kind that reminds me I’m capable of caring for something fragile again. And I do live in an old farm house with plenty of room.
Wish me luck… and send prayers for the furniture! She’s the cutie on the right in the picture.
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