I’m glad things are going well with the new kitties. I expect the hoomins will have a mix of happy and sad for quite a while.
Not bad. I was having weird dreams about Envirothon.
Rob’t says he’s not ready to love the kittens, but the fact that he even brought them home says a lot. It took eight years for him to create the bond with Binxx, so it’s not going to happen overnight with these two.
FD says their birthday is the same day as mine, poor things. That makes them VERY old. Oh. Maybe she meant this year. *snort*
She is experiencing the alternating waves of grief at the loss and sweet, tender, funny memories, but the shock seems to have faded a little. The peeps in her office bought her flowers yesterday, so that made her feel better for a while.
I’m sure Rob’t is going through pretty much the same thing she is but on a different level. He bonded with Binxx during the first six months and it did a lot to help with some of the more overt symptoms of his high-functioning autism. So yeah, I can’t even imagine his pain.