Last night, in one of my many dreams, I went to see the new kittens.
Lisa pointed out the ones she thought were the best, like a black and white kitty. Those are always her favorites.
I immediately gravitated to the orange tabby kittens. There were two of them, and the first one I went to Lisa warned me away from. "He's like a tiger, be careful!" I picked up the second one.
He weighed as much as Linus. Immediately when I touched him, he started purring.
I think I'll be slightly disappointed when I get to see the kittens. I want another one of these:
and I think it's virtually impossible to find.