It looks like the new kitty is doing a lot better. He was letting Mary pet him last night and snuggled with her. He did cry a lot though, but it could have been that he wanted out of the room. We let the kitties meet today and they did well, so I have hope for this new kitty!
I'd written awhile back about my touch with my own mortality. Whatever it was had gone away, but I was still worried about it since I didn't know what it was. It was always in the back of my mind. Well, this morning, it seemed to come back, only not as severe. I don't know what it is, but I'm hoping it's nothing serious. If I can remain ok until my doctor's appointment in a couple of weeks, I'll ask him about it. I do worry that it's my heart, since it seems to be in that area, and I keep coming across references to people dying from heart attacks and such, so it's kinda freaking me out. Maybe it's just because I'm tired, what with all the drama with the new kitty and all. Fingers crossed that that's it.