About 8 months after our last kitty died, we finally adopted a new one. I still miss Merry and Pippin, but this new kitty is a sweetie. I don’t have a picture of her striking eyes–kind of an amber, maybe–but I do have this:
The Humane Society said she’s a year and a half, but the vet records said she’s only a year old. She’s so tiny that I think a year is more likely. And she settled right into the house and the family. Loves affection, loves playing with our son.