In this case, we’re all in the same boat.  We all wanted to bring those little fluffballs home, but we don’t need to have ten cats, so… we had to leave without.  Even so, it was a very enjoyable and relaxing way to spend an hour, just chilling out with a clowder of kittens.  12/10, would highly recommend, unless you have low willpower and are likely to adopt them all.

Stacy and I are keeping to the feline theme.  I’ve got a tiger coming over my shoulder (right where the kitten named Olive had perched herself) and Stacy’s shirt features a black cat, a yellow ball of yarn, and “You’ve gotta be kitten me.”  Arwyn’s wearing Minnie and Daisy because she’s a rebel, and Kia’s wearing a Halloween shirt that has spiders and says “Creepin’ it real” because she cares nothing for seasons.