I'm not alone in this, I added. It happens to a lot of middle-aged single women with large literary collections.
He looked at me skeptically.
In fact, I told him. I had taken it upon myself, without consulting him, to add to our family. And oh by the way about that one door that remained closed no matter how long he sat in front of it?
Yes. It's official. I am a foster mom.
Five kittens, five weeks old. Lance, Laura, Lou, Laney and Larry. Here with us until they are big and healthy enough for adoption.
I know. You wish you were me, right?