I am the first to admit, I'm not a cat person. It's just that if I had to choose between owning a dog and a cat, I'd choose a dog. But, the kids have been begging for a cat. I've always said no. Well, last week at Carter's piano lesson, his teacher said she had three older kittens who needed homes. As any good parent would, I passed the buck to Jeremy. And...he said yes! I was shocked. So, Saturday afternoon we had a little delivery.
Jeremy said they could have the cats on one condition...that they live in the barn. So, the boys readied beds for their new pets.
And, it's been love at first sight...so far. Carter hasn't named his. Peter's is Fuzzy (yes, that's the second Fuzzy we have now). John Paul's is Nellie. They're all male cats.
And, Fuzzy is always hiding, which is probably good, being that we have owls, too.
We have fourteen, and ten are consistently laying. It's been so, so fun for all of us!