Regarding the title… that is what my roomie Cat says about the four kittens we've apparently adopted! And… yeah. We already have an eight year old cat, Jazz- that comes from me. Now four more?
We supposedly took on four temporarily in order to pick out one or two of them to add to the household, but of course they are all so gosh darned CUTE and then I took to a fluffy tabby and white one I call “Fiona” so that made it three. It appears Sharn will take the black one, me the long-haired one, and Cat the two gray ones.
And I'm allergic to cats, so we're getting air cleaners to help keep dander and dust down, which really helps– but really, five cats is a bit over the top, wouldn't you say?
Why did I have to like one of them? WHY!!!??
*stomps off grumbling into the night to find a fluffy kitty to cuddle*