You Keep Me Comin' Home Again

We now have a kitten. I'm OK with that, except my whole weekend is going to be boring. I've also learned that after last night I'm in no condition to ever have children. I didn't get much sleep, and cats even go in a litterbox.

M had to leave her alone for four hours this afternoon, and she nearly had a panic attack until I got home from work and called her with no news of kitty escapes or suicide.

We named her Kim Gordon. More to follow shortly.

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And, in case you are wondering, yes, if we got a male it would have been named Thurston Moore.