My daughter has realized she is unlikely to find a cat where she lives, so she may be coming here. There are some kittens available within a short drive of here and I told her I could not pick out a kitten on her behalf.
So I hope she comes down. A nice meal either out or in, often charcuterie. But whatever. A drive, some music, possibly the top down.
I would love to be there for that moment when she decides to adopt the kitten and allows herself to fall in love with the animal. The release, the bonding. Oxytocin all around.
So I’ll have to wait and see, but I have enjoyed thinking about it either way and I’m grateful for that.