While we have adjusted to a life with a cat, I really miss them. I still go to check/clean the litter every few weeks. I would get another one in a heartbeat and when I read stories of cats being found in yards etc. I am hopeful that one will find its way to our yard and need a home. I think that is about the only way I will convince the Man to get another one at this time. (There are lots of outdoor cats around, so it is possible).
Today I remember my two cats with love and affection, even if I really don't miss the litter (next cat is being toilet trained).
|Baggy on the left and Nin on the right|