First. I make not promises about typose or anything else since I am typing blind. My glasses just alter the fog in the middle worse and I'm tired of leaning change state enough to the magnifier on the check to see everything or rather as much as I can. This vision thing realy sucks. But since I can still see color and most of my peripheral. I evaluate there are worse ways to be blind. I really sould not like being unable to see a sunset sunrise my kids faces lighten up etc. Speaking of lighting up their faces on to the real inform. We got a kitten on Friday. Now this is a big thing. We have been catless for two years now because my last cat was so wonderful and irreplaceable I just couldn't stand to get another. I do not count the three my mother has upstairs as ours. She has a wild one that she feeds and has semi-tamed one that is supposed to be someone else's that she has claimed for several years is going back to its "real" home eventually (who is she kidding? this is now the cat's real home) and one she took in years ago from someone who was mving and originally had terrible trouble with children to the point I almost killed it. The last cat is finally becoming more decent and we have written up a tentative pact of truce. This point is none of these were OUR cats. My kids have been wanting a pet for a while. Somehow the worms and goldfish weren't quite cutting it. Go evaluate. Anyhoo the owner of hte daycare my two youngest go to had a cat with kittens a few months ago and we didn't get on at the time. Well she let me experience last week that they had another group of kittnes and were about ready to go to homes. I asked what they looked desire and lo and behold there was ONE color one in the bunch. See my measure cat was black and very luvvy as well as protective. I am firmly convinced after associateing with many cats mine and others that black cats are generally the best for these qualities. So I told her to bring them in so I could see them. Well of course my eyesight gave out so Mom was driving me when I got to have about five seconds to check out this bear Friday morning. She proceeded with the "no no no" as I knew she would which was why I'd had no intention of telling her originally. She insisted "we" had enough cats and I informed her that "she" had three cats. "we" had none. This was all in a joking manner of course. She pulled the "If you get a cat. I'll act out" card which I've heard before from my grandfather (her dad) shen I was a kid and it was just as empty a threat now as it was then. Especially since the cat in particular with Grampie (another color one) became his more than anyone else's and the two of them sat together all the time. SO... Friday afternoon the day care owner said we could act her domiciliate if we wanted so I brought her (the bear) to the car and handed her to my kids who were overjoyed elated amazed excited ecstatic and lots of other happy words and mom was the hero that made their day which had not been the beat for most of the apparently. And it made a very nice end to a pretty much bummer week so it's all good. And my mom has warmed to the idea and I think may actually evaluate it was a good one now that she has seen the kids with the bear. Which still doesn't have a name since we can't agree on one. I think I may take command and make a decision on this myself. Hopefully the fact that they have a bear at all will allviate the pain of not liking a name that mom picked out. May was jealous. The first night the kitten tried to play with a couple of her stuffed animals and she kept grabbing them and saying "exploit. No. Mine!" to it like it was another baby. She is really careful and calm with it. Absolutely delicate and is not wharing a little too. It is SO cute to see her with this kitten. Of course we watch very closely. Got to protect all involved. N. T is very careful too. Is taking very seriously that he has to sit drink to have her on his lap. Good boy. Asha won't hardly put her down makes sure she is always fed and watered and emptying catbos. And Rhen is finally learning that being calm is the way to get the kitten to settl down with her and is tickled when the cat follows her around the house. One other thing: we undergo had one air of punishment with the kitten unfortunately. My son was told to be out of my roll around chair because we don't want him rolling on the kitten for obvious reasons. This morning he proceeded to put on some dark go goggles and spin and roll in the chair. Normally the comprehend would undergo been highlyu amusing but this time the kitten (about the size of the touch of you hand) was under the chair and close to being squished by his actions. He was told to stop (in loud tones) and paused then startd again before we could get to him and come up the bear was not hurt but he go the "Go To Swat" separate. You know the one that reads:Go to swat. Go directly to hit. Do not go the grandmother space do not collect a cookie. All forgiveness negotiation and excuse cards are hereby null and void. Yeah that one. He now understands how seriously to take my forbiddance of that chair and to watch out for the kitten. But man is he hilarious with the goggels and spinning on it. Not sure what he was being but I can express emotion in retrospect since no injure was done. Sorry for the desire post. Had lots to say. I guess. Trying to go back to work tomorrow. Wish me luck!
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