There are few things sweeter (or more distracting) then coming home to find three kittens–two black, one orange–hanging out on your front porch. When Sean got home later, the orange kitten was actually hiding in the potted lilac tree. Can something be any cuter?
I had to seriously fight the urge of not taking one of them inside with me, and I’m allergic to cats. At one point the orange one sat there and CRIED while its mom went to look for its siblings. And then you know what it did after it finished crying? It looked up at the window I was leaning out of and MADE EYE CONTACT WITH ME. I am in the midst of one of the worst months of allergy irritation ever and I still ran downstairs to try to find the little babe.
Lesson: kittens are evil.
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courtney - OH MY GOD. The cuteness!!!
Did it make eye contact with you like this.
O_O
whitney - it totally DID!
courtney - I would tell you to call it EDWARD but don’t get attached!!!
whitney - Like Bella, I will be faced with an impossible situation: give in to my undying love for Edward, the most beautiful (in my case, cutest) *thing* on the planet, despite the fact that he may very likely hurt me or lead me to my untimely death, OR say goodbye forever and never be whole again.
courtney - (rock) (whitney) (hard place)
edward-cat: (O_O)