“Sorry, I have six.”
So do we. We’d probably take more, except we’re getting older and worry about what might happen to them when we can no longer care for them.
I’m actually trying to place some of mine in new homes. Four of them are the offspring of a feral momma cat at work (have her as well and she is the sappiest love muffin of them all now) and the 6th was a stray gift at my back door.