Any time someone asks me, "cats or dogs?" I say "birds." I suppose I find it a little bit funny, but it's also true. I'm allergic to the other two choices, and birds sing.
If I were ever to get a pet it would be a canary. And his name would be Mortimer. I think small things deserve big names sometimes.
I told Nate when I was pregnant that if the baby was allergic to cats, we'd have to rehome the baby. Because I am a terrible person (and also my cats were my only companions for 90% of my terrible, isolated pregnancy, so they were like my ONLY FRIENDS EVER AUGH.)
ReplyDeleteMy best friend is allergic to cats and she has a parrotlet named Sokka. He is hysterical.