So I write this letter to my dear sweet husband.
Isn't this the cutest??
Maggie died, I have thought about her so much and so has K.
K asked you the other day where they put the shot in Maggie (when they put her down).
You answered, "her arm."
I had to giggle just a tad, cats don't have arms.
But a kitty would be such a good addition to our household.
Okay, I know, cats don't have thumbs, but follow me here.
One would make such a fun companion.
When the kids go to sleep at night it can cuddle up with us on the couch.
When we get done with our wine, we can train the kitty to do this...
Okay, but look how sweet they are when they sleep.
No stretch marks, we can leave them home alone, and we don't have to pay for their college.
Come on, pleeeeeeaaaaassssse!
I promise I won't turn into those weird cat-lady-hoarders.
And, I won't put clothes on it, or carry it in my purse.
Love your wife.
P.S. Did I mention how great you look today? Are you working out?