February 12th

I am saying goodbye to this adorable little kitty today.  The best part about him is that he roars like a jaguar when you squeeze his torso.  I thought about saving him for Dax, but I figure Dax is going to acquire plenty of his own toys over the years.  Besides, if I stick the kitty back in the attic where he has been residing, I will probably lose track of him for another five years.  The point of this exercise is to get rid of things that I am not using now, not to hoard them because I might, possibly, maybe someday need them or use them again.  I have learned over the years that the imaginary day in the future when I will need something almost never comes.  And, if it does, I am sure I can find a replacement.