M and I are up to 5 kitties. All of them are rescues. The newest two he found abandoned in his yard. They were less than 3 weeks. We had to bottle-feed them and here they are with me. They are adorable, sweet pushy boys that are 13 weeks or so now and still want to suck my neck and face. It drives me crazy.
I hope your daughter finds a good, good-natured, and stable man, and has the sense to get down on her knees with thanks. Wouldn't that be a miracle?
