Needs....

Just putting the word out. If there are any of you out there who happen to be friend's of my husband and you actually read my blog, put a bug in his ear for me. My birthday is coming up in November and I NEED a new cat.... or two. This week is my 10 month anniversary losing Minya and I still can barely think of her without bawling. Oh, if only you could see me now, you'd know I speak the truth. Last week, out of nowhere, I found a piece of her fur... one single hair, on my kitchen counter. I have primarily black granite counter tops so her gorgeous copper ticked hair really showed up. I couldn't breath for a moment, just standing there, frozen, staring at it as tears welled up in my eyes again. I really NEED a cat, people. Someone drop some hints to my hubby, will ya'? And I really, really, really want a pair! ;) I want them at the same time. When I had the last two, Chuck got them for me a year apart and by the time Phoebe came to live with us, Minya was so stinkin' spoiled and never would be nice to Phoebe. Even though they lived together for 18 years, Minya would always walk by Phoebe and smack her across the face. Poor Phoebe. It's already been 4 months since I lost her. I just can't stand not having a cat. WAhhhhhhh... I NEED CATS!!!!