Our zoo home is now full. We have two of everything. Two adults (although Husband and I do not always appear as such). Two kids. Two dogs. And now, two kittens.
Meet Chloe. She came from the Humane Society and is about four months old. She loves snuggling, attacking small bits of paper, and plopping down on the dining room table over and over again no matter how many times we pick her up and remove her.
Princess Leia and Chloe took a couple days to become friends. This morning we found them snuggled up together on the top of their cat tower. Haley and Sasha are curious. They follow them around like a dark, furry pack of paparazzi, stalkish and not so very stealth. There has been no aggression and we are feeling good about it.
Unless some bedraggled tired looking animal wanders up to our door, rings the bell and waits there patiently, eyes filled with hope, we will not be adding anymore pets to our family.