ok folks... snippet of conversation tonight:

hubby: I am such a push over. We went from where I wanted no cats to 6 cats

Me: 6 cats? We have 7 running around here, but not all are going to stay (notice how I danced around "not all staying" which means, two of the 7 are going, Flutter is staying)

hubby: Look at how sweet she is - she's kneeding dough on my fingers She was! awwwwwww

Me: I can't look. I can't fall in love with her!

Hubby: why not?

Me: *almost fall out of chair*

Hubby: well then you're going to find her a good home!

Hmmm.... what did that all mean??? Is he melting and looking for me to agree she's #6? Ok, I have to admit something: as far as hubby is concerend, Minette is #5. TECHNICALLY I do have 5 cats already: Allen, Pouncer, Harry, Abby, & Minette. He wants to keep her. I do not because I know there's a home out there where she'd be happier. If it was not for her hating other cats, I'd be happily keeping her. She and Pouncer hd a nice fight the other night - Minette 1, Pouncer 0. There were nice clumps of Pouncer hair everywhere. Poor dude.

ANYHOOO.... what was that whole conversation about? Him admitting its ok for me to say "Iwant to keep Flutter?" him saying he wants to keep her? Neither of us want tp break and say it first because we both know we will turn around and use it later when its "ut-uh, YOU decided you wanted to keep Flutter" LOL