Today was a sad, long day. We thought about our kitty a lot. He was such a good kitty. When we were playing, If he was using his nails, we would say to him "We are not wrestling with our nails today." he would pull his nails back in and keep wrestling with us. He liked to play chase with William, sit on Maggie's book when she studied, and sleep in Lizzie's chair.
I had wanted to wait a short while to get a new cat, but my mom made a good point that it might be a good idea to wait until the kids were back from their mission trip to get a cat. Then the cat could get used to all of us at the same time. This sounds like a good idea to me.