Kayla, the kitty (or key-dee-dee, depending on which member of the family you ask) Jerret had before we got married has come to live with us. We didn't take her with us when we got married because she was happy living with Jerret's parents and we didn't think feisty Chloe would handle another cat maturely. Since the new kitties at Jerret's mom's were picking on her, Kayla came to live with us. Chloe isn't handling it maturely, as we expected, but it's going better than we thought. Kayla is also feisty and is holding her own. Willow, on the other hand, is confused about the hissing and whines at the cats saying "why can't we all just be friends, guys?". She loves our new addition and, although she doesn't accept Willow's offers to play, Kayla will join her on the couch for naptime.
Bruce was fussy again yesterday. But, like every time that seems to happen for no reason, a new tooth showed up this morning! There is another one about to poke through on the other side as well. That will be a total of 6 new teeth when right I2 (is it the same in people as in dogs and cats?!?!) finishes cutting. At this rate, he will have a mouthful in no time!
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So many pets... Man you two must spend a fortune on pet food! Perhaps you could cut down on the portions and drop a phone call every once in awhile!
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Good looking kid you got there! Never thought Jerret would have produced such a cute kid...
Nah, they don't have too many pets. Try four horses, four cats, and two dogs. Now we're talking pet food, but wouldn't trade it for the world.
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