The arrival of a new little pet is often momentous. A friend of mine got a new puppy which made me appreciate cats all the more.
My cat, Brutus, didn’t arrive without incident, however.
My sister Janet, a veterinary technician, is always calling to try to cajole me into taking yet another dog or cat that needs a home. My guard must have been down back in July of 2004, because when she started in by saying how cute the little kitten was — “Julie, he’s really fuzzy!” — I just couldn’t say no. I can always say no; if I didn’t, we’d be overrun. But for some reason…I couldn’t say no.
Dad was, luckily, down visiting my sister and was able to bring the little critter back home.
The five-hour drive back may not have been a lot of fun for dad.


Yes, Brutus surely was and is cute . . . for a cat. : )
Dang you, Will! I was going to say that. But more pithily. (Disclaimer for those who don't appreciate sarcasm:smile, wink, nudge, wink, smile)
I love the cartoon…Brutus IS cute…the new puppy is too…I just need to keep reminding myself
Why'd you change the picture?! That's not fair. It's confuses dumb animals.