About a month after getting married.. Ryan and I got a kitten! We are both big animal lovers, and I had been crying about wanting a kitten for probably the past year, so there we have it. That's a good enough reason, right?
We went down the humane society, filled out some paperwork, and got taken back to play with some kittens... and fell in love after about 1 minute and went home with this little guy:
What I've learned about him: He has an obsession with Ryan's hats. Mostly his work hat. He went from cuddly to crazy in about 1.5 months. But we still love him. He lives to bite feet. And fingers. And legs. And hands. And arms. And faces. And he really really likes food. And he has a name, but we mostly call him kitty so what is even the point.