BEFORE: she was so sweet and stand offish. She wouldn’t snuggle but would sit right by my bed whenever I was in it
AFTER: Not a flattering picture of her, but I needed a size comparison with my Kindle
I can’t believe these pictures are less than a year apart! Prim is certainly a cat. I still love her like she’s a cute little kitten.
I just know if I’m freaking out this much over my cat I’m totally going to be ‘THAT’ Mom who is constantly breaking out the baby pictures and weeping over them.
Sorry future kids, I totally saw this coming.
Do you do this? How much have your pets changed since you got them?
I can safely say in the nearly 4 years I have been out of college, I have learned more from cracked.com articles than all four years of college combined. I don’t know if I am just more hungry for knowledge now that I genuinely understand that education isn’t free, if I’m genuinely interested in brain mapping, historical misconceptions, & physics or if it’s just easier to keep my attention if you drop a swear word every once in awhile. I will tell you that when I “learn” about some big development in science…that happened in 1999, I curse my public school education.
Perhaps I should just stick to “I do love little kittens.”
I promise this won’t become a blog where I only talk about my (precious little baby) cats. However, you’re here… so you should look at this magic. I love my husband.
Well, last night Josh and I went and adopted two little baby kittens, they are brother and sister and so adorable. After MUCH back and forth, we named them Boba (the boy) and Prim (the girl)…yes, we named the boy after Star Wars and the girl after the Hunger Games, so what?
Anyway, Josh and I may have only dated for eight months before we got married, but I’ve known him for several years. I realized last night, however, that in all those years I’d known him it had always been in the same type of situations and not one involved the care of animals or babies or anything helpless. So, last night I saw my husband take on the role of caretaker for the first time.
My mother (who is full of wisdom) encouraged us to get a pet in order to defer the desire to have a baby which has started to occur in me lately. I’m almost twenty-five it was bound to happen sometime.
So we get home with our new little babies who weigh less than three pounds combined and I watch Josh take to these kittens like a fish to water. Now, taking to kittens isn’t hard to do as they are the most adorable little things ever, but he took to feeding them, scooping the litter box, cleaning Boba (he is a messy little eater) and all the other not so fun aspects that come with having pets.
So my mom’s theory pretty much becomes void at this point. I have never been more certain that I picked the right husband or that he will be a phenomenal father. Instead of stemming my baby cravings, seeing all this had the opposite effect. I can’t wait to see him interact with our children some day, but I know it’s not the time for that yet.
So, ladies and gentlemen, our furry little babies: Boba(fett) & Prim(rose)
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