Ians moms cat had a litter of kittens about a month ago, and they just opened their eyes two weeks ago. Last night when I went over there, I saw them for the first time and died. They were too cute. I got a blanket, and put all for on me. They all fell asleep on me all clumped together. I died a little bit then too. There's only one girl who's the runt in the group and absolutley adorable. The other three are bows. The one I might get looks like it's wearing a tuxedo. I love it. The other two boys are just black. They all started giving eachothers bath and I cried and died watching it. It was overwhelming seeing so much cuteness. They are about the size of my hand, and their meow was so little and high pitched. I just absolutley love those kitties. I hopefully get to see them again tonight and die a little bit more. Ian got mad because I wasn't paying any attention to him though. Oh well. I like the kitties more anyway. They were so soft and fluffy, I was scared to pet them because of how fragile they all looked. His little sister kept picking them up and making me mad because she was hurting them.
