
Yesterday, I decided that I needed to get out of the house. This is what happens when Michelle "gets out of the house". Well, not exactly. Anyways, we went to Petsmart, looked at their kittens but decided that they looked a little sickly and we moved on. We finally ended up at the shop where we purchased Sully and Luke was drawn like a magnet (seriously, I did not see these kittens) and decided he liked this kitten. We asked about them and the girl informed us that they were males. Bummed, I decided it was too soon and we went home. Luke told me to take a nap and then make my decision. Luke stated that he really liked him and thought he would be a good cat. Finally, after several phone calls and pep talks from my husband, I decided that I wanted this kitten even if he was male. We discussed names and we all agreed that Remi was a good boy name. So this morning I arrived at the petshop at 8:30 and told the ladies that I was in the day before and I wanted him. The best part about this whole ordeal is that he is actually a she! I realize that she is not my Frannie and it is time for me to move on and it is not as easy as it sounds. I still cry for her but there is a void that needs to be filled. I just hope that she likes me someday!