Good People

We got the keys to our house today, and we spent the evening walking around, making decisions about future repairs/renovations. Hubby J's dad is a seasoned carpenter, and he gave us lots of good suggestions. As we were talking outside one of our next door neighbors came over to say hello. She explained why she had little kittens running around her front yard. The story goes that the neighborhood cat has her babies in our front yard bushes, then, when they get older, Mama Cat takes them to her front porch to be fed and hang out until said neighbor puts an ad in the paper for free kitties. She said that she knows she should get the cat spayed, but she just loves having the kittens around every year. That's sweet, I don't care who ya are.