Then I re-painted the front door:
Then this came to live here:
I know...we already have FOUR cats, but you see, for many of our years together, Marcy and I had FIVE. Then within about four years, we lost all of those elder cats and they went to live at Sparkle Pond.
I told Marcy, "Never more than TWO ever again."
Then I told her, "Four is perfect."
For us, it seems that Five is the magic number.
As soon as Mister Rumi entered the house, it was like we were complete. Finally. I didn't realize it, but we were missing one small, blue eyed puzzle piece.