As there is death, there is life. As some things come to a close, new beginnings make themselves apparent.

For those who keep up with my blog, you'll know that the beginning of April was a horrible time for me. My life-long childhood cat Millie died on the 2nd of that month, and it was a sad time for me for about a week or two, even though I was no longer an emotional wreck after the initial four or so days. A few days ago, my mom felt it finally time to obtain a new member of the family; not one to try and replace Millie, but to give us someone to help fill the void, and to turn our attention to.

Jasmine, as we've decided to name her, is only over a month or so old at this point, but she's already adapting fast to her new house very well. She's a short-hair with six paws on her front legs instead of five. Thus, I dubbed her Mitten Kitty.