I’ve had my hands full lately.
I came home from the Oyster Festival to find a bathtub full of kittens. Thanks, soft-hearted, impractical Dad.
In his defense, I couldn’t have left them outside, either.
The calico is going to a good home today, and I’ve still got the two boys left.
I’m already attached…it’s going to hurt so bad
if when we find them homes.
Lord, help me.