Tiger
Yes, we got a cat. I know, I know, you thought I would never budge and allow a cat in our home. Well, I was tired of being the kill-joy and finally said it was okay. It's not that I have anything against cats or dogs. It's just nice not to have fur floating around. The girls are also getting older so it's not so hard with the day to day stuff like changing diapers and feeding.
Becky called me from the pet store asking if she could bring home a cat. I surprised her by saying yes. She wasn't ready for that because I always held her back. She finally had to decide if she was ready too. Well, she went back later that day with Courtney and came home with a cat.
He's a really sweet cat and the girls absolutely love him. The girls call him Tiger or Tigidy Tige or Tigger or Tigs or Tige. I call him velcro cat because he can't be more than six inches from you. In fact, he sitting in my lap right now purring like a V8 motor.
I'm already to go for next summer when we get a dog. Becky gave me our first ultimatum since we got married (which by the way I've encourage her to got counsulling because you should never used ultimatums in marriage). She was tired of me saying no to a dog so she finally said that "we're getting a dog next summer so you have one year to get used to the idea." I'll either call Dr. Laura on her or I'll get used to the idea.




