Hissy Fit Jones here with all the household gossip I felt like sharing.
Yella’s eyes continue to get better. The knots on his eyelids are slowly shrinking. Unfortunately, the steroid medicine drops Jen puts in his eyes stimulates his already insatiable appetite. He’s resorted to gulping down his food and then jumping on the counter trying to steal a bite or two of mine and Graybie’s food before Jen catches him and shoos him off. Then he cries for food. Please eyes! Heal faster! I can’t take much more of this!
Little Girl is doing better too. She even lets us get close to her and she actually let Yella give her a few licks on the head. Wow!
Even Jen is doing good! She is staying busy between her two jobs, but she’s not complaining. And she gets to work at home some, so we still have plenty of time to spend with her.
Graybie is still Graybie, and me? Well, why would I ever change? I’m perfect just the way I am!
Jen’s mom’s cat that she thought was spayed turned out to not be, and has had 5 baby kittens. They are adorable and are almost old enough to be rehomed. Jen is contemplating bringing one into our household. She thinks maybe a little girl would give Little Girl an ally among us rowdy boys. Little Girl mothered Bubba in his final years, so we know she’s a caregiver.
But there are questions. First, is it a good idea to introduce a kitten in this household of geriatric kitties? And what temperament of kitty would be a good fit with us?
So, what do you think? Is it a good idea? I say no, because I want to keep being the baby! But Little Girl is warming to the idea.
Please be honest, and leave your thoughts below.
Oh, and if you are interested in adopting one yourself, just say so and we’ll post pictures.
Take care, and have a great week!