Actually, just one.
Rima brought our new pet, Tiger (aka “Killer”), this weekend. We mainly got her as pest control– Roaches and rats, look out! – but, I have to admit, as she sat purring in my lap, attempting to rip my shorts to shreds, she’s kind of cute. A little. So, we’ll see how it goes. Phoebe, I’m sure, will have a picture of her up soon: curled up on my clean clothes.
And, no, we have not given up on getting another dog, either.
