I do not like cats. Sorry, I just never have… and never will. So imagine my surprise when I got home from work today and saw this little “visitor” loitering on our back porch. Garrett was squealing and laughing through the window while Gabe and Grant jumped up and down with delight. Me? I wasn’t sharing the same excitement AT ALL. The last thing we need is a cat, no WAY no HOW! Despite my annoyance I gave it some milk which apparently was the wrong thing to do! I just talked to my dad and he said SC (smelly cat) will never leave now that we fed him! Oie Vey. What to do?!
We woke up from our nap and the little fur ball was sleeping on our couch outside(See exhibit B):
I was hoping the little visit was only a bad dream…shoot! Jim isn’t home from work yet but we will definitely have to come up with a plan of action so the cat isn’t a permanent fixture. I know I sound cruel, but I’m actually very loving, and that’s why I know we couldn’t have a cat, I would be a horrible parent to it! He needs to be in a better place. Anyone want a new pet?!