We had Chinese or Chinese-derived food Thursday night and what a great fortune in the cookie for dessert! It says “a cat,” nothing about a few or currently eight. Worry not, Mama Rhea with her babies Romulus and Remus will not be foster failures.
Anyway, if a cat lowers stress, how come five haven’t made me behave as if I’m constantly stoned? Hell, I should be in a coma.