Falling for Kitties

I’ll confess: I’ve watched a few episodes of The Bachelor, the dating show where it’s one guy and like, 25 women and then one by one the women get eliminated and at the end there’s a marriage proposal to the last woman left. At some point, the participants start saying things like, “I feel a strong connection with you,” or, “I’m falling in love with you.” It’s a suspenseful thing because they don’t say “I love you,” until it’s the last chick standing.

It’s always seemed a bit like a poly fantasy nightmare for straights.  But anyway, I feel a strong connection with these kitties, and I think Brownie our dog does too.  Brownie and I are - not in love - but falling for these kitties.

While Mike and Ax have been on the road the kitties have graduated from bathroom isolation, to bathroom and bedroom, then hallway, and now they have free rein over most of the house.

They come when called. The five of us have taken naps in the bed together.  We are a quintuple. They all get roses. I’m gonna keep going.