This is our newest addition to the Cottingham family, Wilford. He is a flame point Himalayan and is 10 weeks old. He's so precious! I saw an ad on al.com for Himalayan kittens for sale and told Deavin about how great of a deal it was. He called the woman who posted the listing, and we drove up to Huntsville to get him this past Saturday. Ava isn't too excited about her new brother, but I can't imagine going from a spoiled only child to having to share attention and toys in such a short amount of time with no warning! I just wish she would quit the hissing - it's driving me crazy. Oh well, soon enough they will be great friends.
On a heavier note, my Uncle Ken passed away Saturday morning after several years of poor health. My mom, David, and Aunt Janice are in North Carolina now with the rest of the Hand family.
And, just a random thought of the day, I decided to take a drive today and ended up hitting a garbage can with my car's passenger mirror. The outside shield of the mirror came off, so I attempted to drive back around the neighborhood, back and forth, attempting to find where the white cover was laying. I finally saw it when I was passing down the road for the -oh, EIGHTH- time. So, I turn around and back down the road I go. With my fabulous luck, I manage to hit the garbage can with my passenger window again, but this time I actually knocked it off the car. I'm talking, it is hanging by its wires. I somehow managed to drive home without any other catastrophes. Now I get to show Deavin when he comes home and hope that he can fix it.
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