It turns out that the date for Wyatt's neuter was wrong- he doesn't go in until the 15th. That means I'll only be picking up one kitty this Sunday, the 14th. Wyatt will come home on the 21st. Blargh. The anticipation is killing me. The kitties' poor foster mom has been patient with all my ridiculous questions, but I'm pretty sure all my friends and family are growing tired of my kitten-centric status updates. I'm trying not to tweet about the cats again until they are here, but I think that just makes me talk more about them at work. Oh well.
Come back Sunday for kitten pictures!
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