And around here that apparently means we need lot's of baby animals. There are chicks in the basement, puppies everywhere, and Knightly. Sierra's new kitty. He's supposed to be an outside cat but he's so stinkin small he hasn't made it out there yet. And Bingley is uninterested at best. Sierra sleeps with him at night, I'm afraid that moving to the yard is going to be a rude awakening for this little boy.
But Eli is swollen and snotty, and going through an entire roll of toilet paper in one day just blowing his nose. So Knightley's days are indeed numbered. Perhaps some sweet momma cat will come and take him under he wing...
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