When people ask us, "Where will you set up your nursery?" Steven and I look at each other nervously because really, it's up the cats. We let them make all the major decisions around here, except for the one about getting pregnant. I have a feeling they would have vetoed that immediately. For the record, Pixel is the one giving the camera the hairy eyeball and Millie has a pink nose. They are in a turf war that we hope will end by the Birth. Currently we're using spray bottle behavioral therapy to bully Pixel into accepting, or at least not eating, Millie. Keep your fingers crossed for us.
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