I’m still going with kittens. Of course, babies stay cute longer.
Cheated death again. If I die young(ish), it will be the teen drivers that did it. But at least we have crickets.
How’s your baby, HK? Kathleen would like to roll over, but she’s too fat!
Ashira drinks like a fish, and weighs like a bird. She figured out how to scootch around on her back by planting her heels on the floor and kicking. She’d dust mop the floors if we got her equipped properly.
Other family members have recently acquired — in order — a pet rat, and eight chicks; now nearly fully fledged.
Me and the dog have been out-voted, but we’re still on the island.
For now.
I'm particularly slow on the uptake from time to time (and time and time). Up to date on the rotund Kathleen, but missed on HK's bundle o' joy? When? What? Congratulations.