....no, we are not the purroud parents, but we are the purroud aunt and uncle! My sister and BIL became parents to two baby boys last night. My BIL's co-worker brought four kittens into work yesterday; he found them in his driveway. Two boys and two girls and they are just adorable. My BIL took the two boys right away, another co-worker took one of the girls and the guy who found them took the other girl home. So that brings my sister's brood up to five now: Midnight, Whisk, Liam, Lawrence, and Thaddeus.
My BIL said to my sister last night, "You know, you should get your sister over here to help name these two!" Then he said, "OMG, never mind, she'll probably call one of them Thaddeus or something!" (Rupert is the name of our gargoyle in the front lawn and my BIL has never let me forget it....but it really is a good name; the gargoyle looks just like Rupert Murdoch!
) And when my sister told me that, I said, "So what the heck is wrong with Thaddeus????" And so he was named.
Four more babies have homes! (I wanted the little girl so badly, but I didn't. I wanted to. But I didn't. Nine cats? Not in this life time!)
My BIL said to my sister last night, "You know, you should get your sister over here to help name these two!" Then he said, "OMG, never mind, she'll probably call one of them Thaddeus or something!" (Rupert is the name of our gargoyle in the front lawn and my BIL has never let me forget it....but it really is a good name; the gargoyle looks just like Rupert Murdoch!
Four more babies have homes! (I wanted the little girl so badly, but I didn't. I wanted to. But I didn't. Nine cats? Not in this life time!)