We have a cat again. My mom's friend was looking to rehome her cat, so me and mom went down to meet her yesterday to see if she'd be a good match. She's a medium hair calico, or a medium hair with a calico pattern, anyways. She's also pretty funny. Got to see how she is and how she acts, and her favorite things to play with. She seems to like bags. She came home with us when we left, in her carrier, along with her toys and other things she liked. We named her Lucy. She actually had many names, but mom settled on that one. She's in their bedroom and doesn't want to come out. Our house is bigger than her previous home. She hissed at Bonnie when mom moved her carrier close so she could sniff, but we don't know how she is around dogs. It's good to have a cat again. Felt strange to not have one around as I've never known not having one. It will probably take her a while to get used to the place, and Bonnie, so I'm not sure when she'll feel comfortable enough to leave the bedroom, but she seemed like a good match to us. She's about nine months, so we have a young animal again. An older kitten, but still a kitten, in a way.